928 You are becoming more and more cautious

The event just now was well prepared and long awaited, but ended in a hurry. Although the Ninth Prince did not say anything, Feng Qingchen knew that he must be very dissatisfied, because as soon as he recovered, he would torture her as much as he could until she cried and begged for mercy.

Woo woo woo... It turns out that all men are the same. As proud and confident as the Ninth Prince, they also care about their performance in bed and must conquer the woman under them.

"I'm almost dying." When it was almost dawn, Feng Qingchen finally couldn't help it. She reached out and pushed the man on her, warning him that it was almost enough.

But those soft and weak hands did not pose any threat to the Ninth Prince. Not only that, they made him even more emotional.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die." The Ninth Prince saw that Feng Qingchen really had no strength left and was about to pass out from his blow, so he finally decided to let her go.

After a violent thrust, the Ninth Prince finally ejaculated inside Feng Qingchen's body. Another wave of warm seeds fell. The Ninth Prince gritted his teeth. He didn't believe that it wouldn't work this way.

"Beast." Feng Qingchen stretched out her hand and poked the man lying on top of her, trying to push him away, but she couldn't move him away.

Woo woo woo, this is so embarrassing. She was once again unable to move. Was it because she had too little physical strength, or was it because the Ninth Prince was too strong?

The Ninth Prince opened his mouth and held Feng Qingchen's finger: "If I can't be a beast to you, you should cry."

"Go away... I won't cry. I'm just happy to be free." Feng Qingchen was really tired. He doubted that he would be able to recover even if he slept for a whole day.

"What are you doing so idle about? You're not happy unless you have me." The Ninth Prince wanted to bite Feng Qingchen's fingers hard, but when he thought of how much Feng Qingchen cherished her fingers, he loosened his mouth and bit Feng Qingchen's chest instead.

If it was in the past, Feng Qingchen would have cried out in pain, but now...

Every part of her body was covered in bruises and had been bitten by the Ninth Prince. Even her private parts were not spared and had to be branded with a mark. She had become numb.

This man must be born in the Year of the Dog, and he loves to leave his mark on her.

Feng Qingchen let the Ninth Emperor's uncle nibble on her, and only after he was satisfied did she weakly say, "Get up, I need to clean myself up, it's sticky and uncomfortable."

Feng Qingchen moved her legs, signaling the Ninth Prince to pull his treasure out of her body. She really didn't have the strength to do it again. If the Ninth Prince didn't come out, maybe his penis would get hard again, and...

It was almost dawn, and all men had morning erections. She didn't want to accompany the Ninth Prince on this trip again. The Ninth Prince was simply a hungry wolf that could never be satisfied.

The bloody lesson she learned today made her realize that she had to feed her Ninth Uncle more in the future and not let this man get too hungry, otherwise he would become extremely ferocious when he ate.

"I don't want to move." The Ninth Prince was extremely shameless. He held Feng Qingchen and turned over. The two of them lay down face to face. His long legs were crossed with Feng Qingchen's legs. His eyes were closed, and he looked like he was going to sleep.

This man actually acts like a spoiled child and acts cute.

Feng Qingchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but she couldn't move, so she could only beg, "I can't sleep like this, can you please wash yourself and sleep first?"

"No, I'm sleepy." No matter what Feng Qingchen said, the Ninth Prince just disagreed.

"I'm sleepy too, but how can I sleep like this?" Feng Qingchen was about to cry. Not to mention the sweat on her body, even the essence that had slid down between her legs had to be cleaned up.

"If I can fall asleep, so can you. If you can't, how about we do it again?" The Ninth Prince suddenly opened his eyes, his fan-shaped eyelashes trembled gently, and his handsome face was magnified. He spoke wordlessly, and his bright eyes fully expressed his inner thoughts.

Feng Qingchen was frightened and quickly closed his eyes: "I can sleep, I can sleep, I'm going to sleep now, I'm sleepy, I'm sleepy."

"Really not going to do it again? We'll clean up after we're done." The Ninth Prince looked regretful. Feng Qingchen quickly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, not daring to answer.

The Ninth Prince smiled silently and gently kissed Feng Qingchen on the forehead.

You've been fooled, you little idiot!

The Ninth Prince embraced Feng Qingchen and closed his eyes...

He didn't want to clean it up because he heard that this would increase the chances of having children. Although now was not a good time to have a child, he wanted and was willing to have a child like Feng Qingchen...

Perhaps she was really tired, or perhaps it was because the Ninth Prince was by her side, Feng Qingchen fell asleep quickly. Seeing this, the Ninth Prince quietly got up, asked the servants to bring hot water, wiped Feng Qingchen, and then hugged Feng Qingchen to sleep.

How could he bear to let Feng Qingchen sleep uncomfortably.

The two of them fell asleep in each other's arms, and slept until noon. Feng Qingchen was extremely embarrassed. Now, everyone in the mansion knew how ridiculous they were last night. Fortunately, the servants in the Ninth Prince's Mansion were very tactful, and even if they guessed something, they would not show it. Only the housekeeper...

After the butler ordered the servant to serve the food, he waved everyone away and winked at Feng Qingchen before leaving. Feng Qingchen turned away embarrassedly, and only after the butler left did she dare to look directly at the food on the table.

Seeing the dishes on the table, Feng Qingchen's face flushed instantly, and she gritted her teeth at the Ninth Uncle: "It's all your fault. You embarrassed me."

"Ahem..." The Ninth Prince calmly picked up a piece of venison and served Feng Qingchen a bowl of nourishing soup without saying a word.

This kind of thing is quite embarrassing for him. Look at the table full of venison and deer blood. The butler is almost serving up tiger penis.

How much the butler despises his... abilities.

Fortunately, the housekeeper was tactful and knew that Feng Qingchen was embarrassed. Before Feng Qingchen left, he did not appear in front of Feng Qingchen. He just hid in the dark and helped the Ninth Uncle and Feng Qingchen to arrange everything.

After the two of them finished their lunch and took a short rest, Feng Qingchen suggested returning home. The Ninth Prince wanted to keep them for dinner, but Feng Qingchen firmly disagreed.

The Ninth Prince had no choice but to ask someone to prepare a carriage to send Feng Qingchen back to the Feng Mansion.

"No need to send me off. I can go back by myself." Feng Qingchen is a pragmatist and doesn't like to play the game of sending people off. It's a waste of time.

The Ninth Prince was not a romantic, but he could not let the woman with whom he had an intimate relationship go home on her own. He was not that irresponsible.

But Feng Qingchen said that he didn't want him to send her off, and the Ninth Prince couldn't say anything to send Feng Qingchen off. The Ninth Prince straightened his face and said seriously, "When did I say I would send you off? I want to go to the place where you treated Yun Xiao. Make arrangements in advance."

Uh... you're being too sentimental.

Feng Qingchen touched his nose and climbed onto the carriage obediently. A smile flashed in the eyes of the Ninth Prince, and he got on the carriage only after Feng Qingchen was seated firmly.

As if to prove what he said, the Ninth Prince did not talk to Feng Qingchen in the carriage. Instead, he took out a book and leaned against the window to read.

Feng Qingchen was able to sit upright at first, but her waist was so sore that she leaned over the small table in the middle of the carriage, staring at the Ninth Prince with her beautiful eyes without blinking.

The Ninth Prince seemed to be reading a book, but his mind was always on Feng Qingchen. Seeing Feng Qingchen staring at him in a daze, the smile in his eyes became even more intense.

He had not forgotten how Feng Qingchen was infatuated with him in the past. She would be happy for a long time just by talking to him, and she was so nervous that she dared not move when riding in the same car with him. She would not wash her hands for three days after he held her hand.

Although Feng Qingchen was a little reckless at that time, he was very cute.

The two of them were silent all the way, yet they felt warm and comfortable. They occupied each side and seemed to be doing their own things, but in fact their whole attention was on each other. It was not until the carriage stopped and the servants reminded them that they had arrived at the Feng Mansion that the two of them broke the warmth in the room, smiled at each other, and got off the carriage with the help of the Ninth Prince.

Feng Qingchen had just gotten off the carriage when a carriage with the Wang family logo drove towards the Feng Mansion. Feng Qingchen paused and turned to ask, "Why is Jin Ling here? What a coincidence?"

"It's not a coincidence. It was me who notified him to come." The Ninth Prince glanced at the carriage that was getting closer and closer and said calmly.

"Uh... is there something wrong with calling Jin Ling over at this time?" Feng Qingchen was speechless. This man was really becoming more and more petty. She was sure that the Ninth Prince did it on purpose, deliberately wanting to show his affection in front of Jin Ling.

The Ninth Prince gave Feng Qingchen a sidelong look: "Why? If there is nothing wrong, I can't look for him."

Feng Qingchen quickly apologized with a smile: "Of course not, I just saw it and asked."

"I thought you were distressed." The Ninth Prince had a blank expression on his face, but Feng Qingchen knew that he was not angry. Even so, Feng Qingchen still said in a servile manner, "How could that be possible? If I have to feel distressed, I would feel distressed for you."

“Hmph…” The Ninth Prince snorted. He seemed not to care, but the look in his eyes betrayed him.

Feng Qingchen lowered his head and smiled secretly.

This man is getting cuter and cuter. Even his jealousy is so justified and high-class. I guess she will be completely dominated by him in this life.

While the two were chatting and laughing, Wang Jinling's carriage arrived. Wang Jinling got off gracefully and glanced at Feng Qingchen and the Ninth Prince who were standing together with their hands clasped together. Wang Jinling was not surprised at all and the smile on his face did not change at all.

"Ninth Uncle." Wang Jinling greeted him politely. Without waiting for his response, he said to Feng Qingchen, "Qingchen just came back from the Ninth Prince's Mansion?"

Seeing Feng Qingchen's affectionate eyes, Wang Jinling was slightly stunned and then came to his senses. The Ninth Prince smiled coldly. The head of the Wang family became more calm and experienced. Even when facing Feng Qingchen, he could perfectly conceal his feelings.

"Yes, what a coincidence, we arrived at the same time. If you arrived a little earlier, you would have to wait for me." Feng Qingchen saw that the atmosphere between Wang Jinling and the Ninth Prince was not right, and hurried to ease the atmosphere.

Unfortunately, neither the Ninth Prince nor Wang Jinling appreciated it. Wang Jinling smiled but said nothing. His gentle eyes remained smiling, but when he looked at the Ninth Prince, there was a hint of teasing in his eyes...