He smiled ambiguously at Zhujiu, stretched out his slender fingers to stroke her red lips, and smiled evilly, with a bewitching light in his eyes: "Of course, your cute red lips were fed to my mouth."

Xia Qinghuan was slightly angry: "Ninth Prince, you seem to have forgotten what happened just now, I can't touch the wine."

Xiang Zhujiu gently lifted up her chin and glanced at her eyes, and bent down his head and pecked at her red lips, one at a moment or another, one at a moment or another, one at a moment or another, one at a moment or another, and then one at a moment or another at a moment or another at a stroking corner of her lips.

Xia Qinghuan wanted to retreat, but felt reluctant to let it go. She was really worried and was really worried about it. She also remembered the agreement with Wuchangde. Or would she feel wronged first?

Xiang Zhujiu's light kiss, his breathing became rapid. The tongue that licked her lips seemed to be still unsatisfied and could no longer leave it. He suddenly hugged Xia Qinghuan tightly at Zhujiu's long arm, and his lips pressed on him domineeringly, deepening the kiss hard.

"Huan'er..." Xiang Zhujiu kissed Xia Qinghuan's drowning, and Xia Qinghuan's heart melted by him.

His spiritual tongue drove straight into her mouth unscrupulously, entangled with her pink tongue. Both of them breathed heavily at that time. Xia Qinghuan felt dizzy by the kiss, and was confused, and her hands unconsciously hugged Xiang Zhujiu's neck.

"Um...I...I can't breathe anymore...John Jiu." Xia Qinghuan breathed heavily, muttering words from her throat. The warmth in the room suddenly became hotter and the atmosphere became ambiguous and warm.

Xiang Zhujiu let go of her, gasping for breath, looking at her with a hot look: "Huan'er, I want to drink."

Xia Qinghuan frowned and bit her red lips: "If you want to drink, drink it, what are you doing for kissing me?"

"You are wine... more intoxicating than wine. I have been drunk by you." Xiang Zhujiu said, his eyes sank, and the hot kiss suddenly came up again.

"Um..." Xia Qinghuan had no chance to refuse, but she didn't want to sink like this. She didn't want to know Xiang Zhujiu's attitude after she really got her. She was afraid of accepting this fact.

Her heart was frightened, and she was also escaping from leaving Xiang Zhujiu, escaping from a kind of harm.

But if she is given to Xiang Zhujiu now, then she doesn't know what she will face tomorrow, whether to dislike or abandon it.

She couldn't accept anything. She wanted to leave, but she didn't want to be possessed by him and then abandoned, so how would she live in the future?

It will bring hatred, and what she doesn't want the least is to remember him with hatred.

"No..." Xia Qinghuan thought of this, her thoughts were greater than the sinking of her body, and she pushed Xiang Zhujiu away vigorously: "No...Don't...Don't do this..."

Xiang Zhujiu frowned and looked at her: "Huan'er, what's wrong with you?" He could obviously feel that she was eager and also loved this religion, but why did he suddenly reject him like this?

Even last night, no matter how he touched her, she would melt into spring water in his arms, allowing him to ask for joy in a delicate and eager way.

Xia Qinghuan reluctantly smiled: "Your Ninth Prince, you are drunk, it's time to go back to your main wing."

She knew that this reason would definitely not be able to drive towards Zhujiu. She was secretly thinking about the reason why he could give up. Damn it, I shouldn't tell him during the day that the menstruation had gone, and it was impossible to use menstruation as an excuse now.

"Huan'er, to be honest, what's wrong with you today?" Xiang Zhujiu looked at her seriously with her face. He was still full of hot eyes. It was absolutely impossible to let him retreat now.

Even if Xia Qinghuan still hated him like that during the day today, he would definitely try his best to get her tonight, let alone she is so docile now.

Tonight, he must make sure whether he felt that Xia Qinghuan felt very much because he couldn't get it, or because he really liked it very much. This must be clearly distinguished.

He didn't want to endure this way anymore. He was the woman he liked. He must stay by his side and would take good care of him. If he was just a moment of obsession, he would think he had a happy life.

But he subconsciously felt that it must be the former. He really fell in love with Xia Qinghuan. He fell in love with him for no reason, just because of the unrestrained domineering attitude towards him for the first time.

Or because of her face, or because of her shyness.

No matter what it is, he must get a result tonight.

It was just that Xia Qinghuan's abnormality today made him even more worried. He was afraid that Xia Qinghuan would retreat and be perfunctory, but he was having other ideas in his heart.

This kind of lip service is what he fears most and hates the most, which will make him unable to control him.

Once he can't control something, he will be frightened and afraid. Although this thing has not appeared for more than ten years, he now feels that Xia Qinghuan is something that he has not appeared for more than ten years and cannot control.

So he would be scared, angry, and hurt her because of her disobedience.

Xia Qinghuan lowered her head and said, "It's nothing. She just thinks she should live in harmony with Master Jiu, but when she thinks about what will happen next, she feels scared. I don't want to be Master Jiu's concubine."

Xia Qinghuan's words were perfunctory and her real thoughts. She felt that Xiang Zhujiu had at least pity for her. This was certain.

She should take advantage of this to stop Xiang Zhujiu, but she thought instead that even if she saved today, she could not save tomorrow. It was agreed that it would be ten days.

Don't refuse him every day for ten days. If you want to be angry with Zhu 90,000, Wu Changde and her cancel the agreement, then all your efforts will be wasted.

A trace of unusual colors flashed through Zhujiu's eyes and gently rubbed her hair: "How could Huan'er have such an idea? How could I make you a sleeping servant? Love is the result of the deep love."

What is this woman thinking about? Do you really think she treats her as the girls in the yard?

If so, would he have to be so careful with her and lose his temper for her every move?

Thinking of this, Xiang Zhujiu couldn't help but pat her head pamperedly: "Silly girl."

Xia Qinghuan raised her water eyes and looked at him blankly: "If Huan Love is the result of love when it is so strong, then wouldn't you and Zhi Yan from the gouyuan feel like the sea of ​​love?"

Xiang Zhujiu rolled his eyes helplessly: "You really think of yourself as the woman in the gouyuan?" He stretched out his slender and white hands and pinched her pretty nose: "Zhi Yan, I just pass the time when I am bored."

After he said that, he held Xia Qinghuan and pecked: "Ran Huan'er, he is the one who will think about it even if he is busy. I will finish everything quickly for you. The more I am busy, the more I miss you. I want to be with Huan'er all the time. This is completely different."

Xia Qinghuan's water eyes became a little confused. What did he mean? Is he saying that he always cared about himself?

Well, it is normal for him to worry about himself. He is the king. He cares if he wants to worry about it. If he doesn’t worry about it, he can only let him go. He is his own and no one can touch him. Isn’t this what he said?

He just cared about her if he wanted to worry about her, and it had nothing to do with her.

"Then I want to thank you for your kindness, Prince. I am willing to surrender to the nobles to remember me, a vulgar mountain girl." Xia Qinghuan was silent, and did not express joy or loss.

"I'm saying stupid things again, no, who dares to say that you are a vulgar wild girl? I slash him to death with one palm... My Huan'er is the most beautiful and cute, especially this mouth, which is my favorite." Xiang Zhujiu said a bunch of nice words and covered his lips domineeringly.

While deepening her request for her mouth, one hand was already walking around her waist. With a gentle pull, she pulled the belt around her waist. She didn't forget to kiss Xia Qinghuan on her lips...

After hearing so many good words, Xia Qinghuan was caught by a sudden kiss. Her mind was already a little too much to turn. Xiang Zhujiu even sucked her with her lips, not giving her any chance to retreat. The two big retreats tightly clamped her between her body.

The belt was untied, Xiang Zhujiu's big palm swept across her body like a feather, and he walked fine oil on her body. One hand couldn't wait to sigh into her clothes, and he didn't have time to take it off. He just tore it hard, and the gauze dress was torn to pieces.

"Um..." Xia Qinghuan was shocked by this violent behavior and pulled back a little rational: "No...No..." The sound of "Don't" was so soft that it was so exciting that Xiang Zhujiu's body tensed up instantly, and the feeling in his heart suddenly exploded.

"Huan'er, you can't escape tonight. I will let you become my wife tonight." Xiang Zhujiu said as he lipped along her jaw and neck until her free soul's collarbone lingered.

However, Xia Qinghuan's body was teased by him, as soft as a pool of spring water. She leaned back and looked at the man who was kissing her clavicle with blurred eyes. She didn't know what to do for a moment.

Do you really want him to continue? She wanted to refuse, but her body was so honest and eager.

"Well..." Xia Qinghuan's only little rationality was instantly gone because the softness on her chest was held, and she unconsciously muttered out of Shen Yin.

Xiang Zhujiu's spiritual tongue licked the little cherry on her chest vigorously. Hearing the reaction she gave, he became even more excited. He instantly pulled all the torn clothes on her body and fell to her ankles.

A hint of surprise flashed through his black eyes, and looked up at Xia Qinghuan, who had already misty eyes and said evilly: "Little fairy, you don't even wear a bellyband. Are you planning to confuse me long ago?"

"Who...who will confuse you...um." She just denied, but Xiao Cherry was squeezed with one hand and made her sharpen the force, which made her scream.

Xiang Zhujiu's other hand was stroking her flat and tender belly, and the heat in her eyes became more and more intense. She pulled Xia Qinghuan to her chest with force and pressed her tightly against her. The object that was already uncomfortable was facing the hottest place of Xia Qinghuan.

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