When Cuiliu said she was going to report to Xiang Zhujiu, a strange color flashed through Xia Qinghuan's eyes, and the watery eyes raised slightly and said in frustration: "No need, please help me get some hot water, I want to take a shower."

Cui Liu was a little strange. Last night, Jiu Ye and Miss Xia must have been in love with each other with thunder and fire. Why didn’t Miss Xia feel joy?

How many people lined up outside to make Jiu Ye favored?

Alas, forget it, Miss Xia has different thoughts from others anyway, and her performance these days has not seemed to be arrogant because of favor.

"Haha, Miss Xia, Cuiliu immediately called someone to prepare, but I still have to notify Master Jiu. Master Jiu has told him all the time, and you have to tell him immediately when you wake up." Cuiliu said with a giggle, putting the bamboo basket in her hand on the table in the room.

The fragrance of mast flowers in the whole room became even stronger. Xia Qinghuan raised her eyebrows: "Cui Liu, why did you pick all mast flowers?" She looked down at the mast flowers by the pillow: "Is this what you put?"

"Miss Xia's bunch of mast flowers was picked by Master Jiu himself from the tree before he went out." Cui Liu walked to the door of the room and ordered the guards outside, then hurried back, with the smile on his face full of joy.

It seemed that she was the one who got the Maizihua, not Xia Qinghuan.

Xia Qinghuan, who was given a gift from flowers, was not happy. Compared to a cluster of flowers, she was more looking forward to waking up and seeing Xiang Zhujiu's handsome and unintentional face. At least it means that he took her to heart.

After love and after getting her, I was reluctant to leave her.

But all this was lost, how could she not disappoint?

"Oh..." Xia Qinghuan let out a light voice, lifted the thin quilt and wanted to get up, but found that her whole body was naked, and the one on her chest was red and purple. She was so scared that she quickly retreated...

With a look of panic, Xiang Zhujiu, the beast, was so rude to her.

Xia Qinghuan's face turned red with anger. Cuiliu thought she was shy, so she hurriedly took a thin gauze robe from the hanger and handed it to her: "If Miss Xia is embarrassed, just put it on by herself. I will turn around and don't look at it."

Xia Qinghuan nodded, and Cui Liu dared to turn her body over.

Xia Qinghuan was not uncomfortable either. She picked up her outer robe and put it on, tied her waist, and got off the bed. Her clothes were still spread out, and she didn't wear a bellyband inside. Two snow-white balls of flesh were half-falling, and her chest was red and purple.

Xia Qinghuan really didn't know what Xiang Zhujiu did to her after she fell asleep. She could only see her chest, and was afraid of other places, so she asked Cuiliu to bring the bronze mirror.

Cui Liu smiled and handed over the bronze mirror, and said happily: "Miss Xia, Master Jiu really likes you."

She followed Xiang Zhujiu for so long. Once upon a time, she saw a woman who was so troubled by him. But she just warmed the bed and drove them away. There were almost no women like Miss Xia who were full of love marks on her body.

She knew that in Xiang Zhujiu's heart, Xia Qinghuan's weight was very heavy. Last night, he said harsh words to her for the first time because of her fault in serving her.

If it were other women, he would not pay attention to them and would protect her.

"Haha..." Xia Qinghuan smiled slightly without a smile, without answering her words.

It doesn’t matter to her whether she likes it, whether she loves it or not. Anyway, she will be able to leave in ten days. She gave Xiang Zhujiu last night, and another consideration is to make it easier for herself to walk.

Now that she gives it to him, it’s like giving it to him in a few days. At least in a few days, she can find excuses to avoid the sex. She doesn’t want to, and she can’t get pregnant with Xiang Zhujiu’s child.

Xia Qinghuan took the bronze mirror and shouted "Ah...", even throwing away the bronze mirror in his hand...

"This...how is this happening? How did I go out to see people!!! Xiang Zhujiu, this bastard." Xia Qinghuan could no longer calm down.

Her neck was covered with marks of big and small size, and her neck was spreading to her chest. What did he do to her?

"Cui Liu, go and find Doctor Yue to show me what's going on." Xia Qinghuan asked Cui Liu for help with some concern.

Could it be that Xiang Zhujiu had put some poison on her?

Otherwise, how could it turn out like this? She was fine last night.

"Ah..." Cui Liu was stunned. After a night last night, did Miss Xia still understand what was going on with her?

Why do you still ask her to find Doctor Yue? Don’t she know the reason for the red purple on her body?

"Why did Miss Xia suddenly see Doctor Yue?" Cuiliu asked carefully, but don't really understand what it means, so why would she explain to her... She is also a yellow girl.

Should I find an old lady to teach her? Maybe Jiu Ye will like this more.

"You guys, Master Po Jiu, see what I made me last night... so many scars." Xia Qinghuan said angrily, pointing at the red purple on his chest and neck. His tender face became even more red because of his anger.

Cui Liu blushed when she pointed it... Miss Xia's chest was not wearing a bellyband, and the two snow-white pendants and round and smooth bullets made her blush. No wonder Master Jiu liked it so much.

"That... this... Miss Xia... Actually, these are not scars, they will disappear naturally in two days." Cui Liu thought about how to explain to her... If she hadn't been with Jiu Ye for a long time and had many opportunities to enter the yard, she wouldn't know what was going on.

It was Miss Xia’s first time, so it was normal not to know, but it would be a shame to ask her to explain this matter.

"It's not a scar, what is that?" Xia Qinghuan looked at her moldy red and purple-like clothes with disgust, feeling uncomfortable all over her body. Damn Xiang Zhujiu, what did she do to herself after going to bed last night.

Before going to bed, he had never taken any other moves except for doing the bed brother's affairs.

"This... Actually... this... was kissed with your mouth." Cui Liu huddled for a long time, and finally made up his mind to say it, and his face turned red after saying it.

Xia Qinghuan was stunned: "You mean it was bitten by someone?"

It’s not that she has bitten people, how could this be the case with biting people?

"No... I kissed it with my lips, not bite it..." Cui Liu almost fainted when she recalled the girl in the gouyuan explaining this to her.

Now he even wants her to explain to Xia Qinghuan, which is simply to kill her.

"Kissing? So it's not poisonous?" Xia Qinghuan seemed to understand. Xiang Zhujiu did kiss her chest and neck all over last night. At that time, he felt itchy and didn't expect these marks to be left?

Thinking of Xiang Zhujiu crazy last night, Xia Qinghuan's body became hot again.

Damn it, why should I miss him? Xia Qinghuan, don’t be mean to be humble... After that man slept with you, he has never seen anyone until now, and he doesn’t even give you a word, so he will abandon you.

"Of course it's not the poison..." Cui Liu felt ridiculous about Xia Qinghuan's thoughts. If the Ninth Master knew about it, he would probably be very angry...

"Wrong, this is poison... it's the love poison that I put on you..." At this moment, Xiang Zhujiu's clear voice came from the door. He leaned against the door with a pair of deep black eyes looking at Xia Qinghuan tightly.

A long purple robe wrapped around his long body, standing there facing the sunshine outside, his handsome face was full of energy and he was not tired at all.

When did he arrive? Xia Qinghuan didn't even notice it.

Xia Qinghuan really admired him. She had torn a lot last night and she was so tired that she almost broke out when she slept. But he was still so cool that he was indeed a battle-hardened person.

"What love poison?" Xia Qinghuan glared at him coldly, and looked at the kiss marks on his body with some disgust.

"It is the love poison that will always belong to me." Xiang Zhujiu walked towards her, and Cuiliu quietly retreated.

Xia Qinghuan smiled hypocritically: "It turns out that the Ninth Prince is so unconfident to him. What kind of love poison do you need to tie up a woman? I am all yours, are you still afraid that I will run away?"

She cursed in her heart several times. He wanted to dare to poison her. She promised to cut off his life and see how he could sleep with women.

He sighed to Zhujiu: "Ah..." He stretched out his hand and hugged her in his arms and felt helpless: "I am very confident in others, but I was completely hit by you last night. You dared to fall asleep when I wanted you the most!"

When Xiang Zhujiu heard Xia Qinghuan's even breathing sound, he had the feeling of wanting to die...

"Master Jiu, can you blame me? You don't think that my thin body can withstand you several times. If you hate me, just say, why bother me so much in bed... I almost got tired of you, okay? I'm not like the prince. I've been through many battles for a long time, and it's the first time I have." Xia Qinghuan leaned his head against his chest and complained in a coquettish manner.

A strange color flashed through Xiang Zhujiu's eyes. Why did this woman's words sound so harsh? Is this complaining that she didn't feel sorry for her or that she was complaining about his rich experience?

Last night, he also thought that it was Xia Qinghuan's first time, so he must be gentle and not tired of her, but Qingyu couldn't control it, and it surged up one after another, wishing she would tie her to the bed and love her forever.

That feeling was quite beautiful until I woke up this morning.

Xiang Zhujiu thought this way and then drew the pair of jade pendants on Xia Qinghuan's chest. When his body became hot, he leaned in and pinched her little cherry: "Huan'er is indeed too little experience, so I decided to accumulate experience for you from today and not get out of bed for three days."

As his big palm touched his chest, the little cherry immediately stood up sensitively.

"Don't...I'm so tired, I want to take a shower. Prince, don't you really want to exhaust me to death?" Xia Qinghuan suppressed the soft feeling on her body and resisted coquettishly.

"Xiao Huan'er, I promise that I won't let you die of exhaustion, but I will only let you die of Jade Fairy Jade." Xiang Zhujiu's big palm went down and soon came to Xia Qinghuan's flat belly. In order to facilitate bathing, Xia Qinghuan only wore an outer robe.

There was empty and barefoot inside. Xiang Zhujiu came to her most popular place without any obstacles. He wrapped his hands around her willow waist from behind, gently stroked the place and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"
Chapter completed!