It’s really a headache for a woman to nag, and this is the fastest way to shut up.

Xiang Zhujiu looked at Xia Qinghuan with satisfaction and could no longer speak nagging words. He pressed Xia Qinghuan onto him with both hands satisfied, and the thing he had longed for slipped in.

"Well......To Zhujiu, you don't keep your promise..." Xia Qinghuan screamed, recalled his promise again, and called out unwillingly.

"Huan'er... I promised you that it was because I was afraid that you would be too tired, but now you are completely relieved. If I don't possess you, it would be a waste of my internal strength for several years." Xiang Zhujiu looked at Xia Qinghuan's charming eyes because of the invasion there.

"You... Um." Xia Qinghuan wanted to say something, Xiang Zhujiu had already supported her waist and moved in and out of his body.

Before losing his mind, Xia Qinghuan understood a truth that Xiang Zhujiu really did what he wanted. He promised her not to touch her and that he would be happy. No one could stop him when he wanted to touch her. His joy and anger were all based on his own wishes.

Whether others' wishes or not has nothing to do with him.

But damn it, she just took this trick, and couldn't even resist, and she continued to sink, completely satisfied with his desires and cooperated, and was too honest and always betrayed her.

For Xiang Zhu, Xia Qinghuan's body was full of love poison. When he burned Yuwang, it would be out of control. Once it was far from enough, so he went from Muchi to the couch and then to the bed.

He took her hard, leaving Xia Qinghuan with no chance to breathe.

Until he was exhausted, but the object under him was still hard, Xiang Zhujiu was helpless and could only put it in Xia Qinghuan's place and hugged her to fall asleep.

Xia Qinghuan was a little helpless: "Will your thing soften?"

With her like her, how did women in the past satisfy him? If he did this every day, either he died or she was exhausted to death. This was simply urging her body to traumatize.

Fortunately, she is still a martial arts practitioner and has a solid body. The women in the yard are all delicate and soft. Can they withstand such violent ravages from him?

Xiang Zhujiu smiled a little embarrassedly: "Huan'er, it may like you too much, so it can't bear to soften it." Xiang Zhujiu took a break, and seemed to have recovered again, and slowly moved inside her body.

"Xiang Zhujiu... can't come again, I can't do you want to be exhausted." Xia Qinghuan screamed in surprise, her rosy face flashing with disbelief. From last night to now, there have been at least seven or eight times.

He can spend half an hour at a time and exercise at all times. Is he not tired at all?

He is not tired, she is tired... It's only been a day or two, what should I do in the future?

Thinking of this, Xia Qinghuan had even more headaches. There were nine days left... She still had to endure this advanced and intense exercise for nine days. Will she become thin and dry and can't walk at all...

"Huan'er... just satisfy me... Do you want to see if I'm suffocating? If a man doesn't feel satisfied when he wants it, there will be problems. Then your future sexual blessings will be gone..." Xiang Zhujiu kissed her red lips and begged in a low voice.

He also knew that she was exhausted enough, and he felt sorry for her, but the little dick didn't feel sorry for her. She just stood up again and again and again, constantly trying to attack, but she blamed Huan'er for making it moisturized so much that it was so moisturized that it was so moisturized that it was unwilling to leave.

"Hmph... you have so many requests, who can satisfy you... Go and call the girls in the yard, satisfy you one by one, I have no choice." Xia Qinghuan snorted proudly and glared at him.

This damn peach blossom face always charmed her shamelessly, making her cooperate with him without principles. She felt like she was about to become a slut...

I am afraid that the sound of moaning on the bed by the group of servants outside will be heard, but it is still in broad daylight. How could she see people when this is heard?

"Huan'er... Since you have you, I have no interest in them. If you don't satisfy me, I will die because of dissatisfaction with desire..." Xiang Zhujiu begged in his mouth, innocent, but he did not stop because of Xia Qinghuan's dissatisfaction.

Wave after wave, gentle attacking.

"Um... How many times have you ever wanted to do it from last night to now... and you still say you are dissatisfied with it... Ah..." Xiang Zhujiu's fierce attack made Xia Qinghuan unconsciously speak out.

Xiang Zhujiu curled the corners of his lips and looked at Xia Qinghuan's face with a fascinating luster. He covered his lips and blocked it hard, pushing her teeth away and entangled her pink tongue, preventing her from saying anything else to refuse.

Although Xia Qinghuan complained a lot, sometimes even ungrateful and treated his love for her as torture, she was actually quite cute. At least, as long as he wanted it, her body would give him the warmest response.

Knife mouth, tofu heart.

However, this is interesting and a sense of accomplishment when conquering, especially because she is not interested at all, and she is very resistant. She suddenly becomes obsessed with her invasion because of her invasion. This sense of accomplishment in conquest makes him enjoy it so much.

I became more excited and hardworking.

"You are always dissatisfied with you..." Xiang Zhujiu looked at Xia Qinghuan passionately, said the most sensational words, raised her retreat, and accelerated the rhythm under her.

..................................................................................... The dividing line of shyness...................................................................................................

Butterflies were flying on the steps outside the house, the curtains in the pavilion were blown by the breeze, and a group of people were busy nervously beside the blue pond.

"You move faster and try to drain all the water tonight. This was the instructions of Jiu Ye himself. You must find Bizhuqin." Qingke was wrapped in gauze and directed by the edge of the Bi Pool.

Cui Liu stood under the door of the wing room and looked at the busy crowd from afar. She felt that the sound was a little noisy. She was afraid that she would disturb the two masters who were lingering in the room, so she quickly sent someone to ask the sound of working there to be a little bit.

Under the locust tree not far away, Yue Lingxi held a slender hand on the tree trunk, and the blue veins were exposed: "Mr. Jiu hasn't left that wing room since last night to today?"

"Miss, Master Jiu seemed to have gone out for a while in the morning, but he came back in about an hour. He came back and entered the wing room and has not come out until now. During this period, a maid brought in hot water..." The maid standing behind him immediately reported the information he had watched.

It would be fine if he didn't listen. When he heard this, Yue Lingxi Baixi's face turned pale: "It seems that the Ninth Prince is really reluctant to leave Xia Qinghuan, so he has to find a way to get rid of Xia Qinghuan."

Yue Lingxi was naturally unwilling to accept that so many red bumps on Xia Qinghuan's face completely destroyed her appearance. Why is the Ninth Prince still so loyal to her? This is simply unacceptable to her.

"Miss, it's not advisable to do it now. The Ninth Prince had already doubted the last time about Bichi. If you do it again, I'm afraid you will be discovered, Miss." The maid quickly persuaded her.

"I don't care. With Xia Qinghuan here one day, the Ninth Prince wouldn't even look at me. I was so happy that the Ninth Prince saw me before. Now I have lived in the mansion for several days and have never come to take a look."

Yue Lingxi remembered the kindness Xiang Zhujiu had treated her in the past, and then remembered that she was disregarding her now, and her heart became more and more heart-wrenching, and the fire was burning.

"Miss, you are so beautiful. The Ninth Prince is just greedy for Xia Qinghuan. He has never met someone like Xia Qinghuan who disobeys him like. If the lady is unwilling to give up, we can think of other ways to take away the Ninth Prince's attention from Xia Qinghuan." The maid seemed to have thought of a clever plan.

Yue Lingxi glanced back at her: "What's there to say?"

The maid attached herself to her ear and whispered: "Don't the Ninth Prince just like Xia Qinghuan's stinginess? Miss, let's find someone who is even more splashing than Xia Qinghuan..."

Yue Lingxi frowned and pondered for a while: "Are you sure this is useful? What if the nine prince spoiled that woman again?"

"Miss, let's drug the woman first."

After hearing this, a trace of viciousness flashed through Yue Lingxi's eyes: "Okay, just do what you said, go to Linguo to get a few good looks for me."

"Yes... I'll do it right away."

Yue Lingxi looked viciously at the wing room not far away. The door was closed and had not come out until now. It was an hour and it was almost lunch, but there was no movement in the room.

Thinking of what the two people were doing, Yue Lingxi became even more angry.

"Xia Qinghuan, I see when you can be crazy, hum." Yue Lingxi turned viciously and left the branches of the bark that had been scraped from the trunk of the locust tree.

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"No...No...Xiang Zhujiu, please spare me, I'm going to sleep." Xia Qinghuan begged for mercy in her sleep, and suddenly opened her eyes. What caught her eye was Xiang Zhujiu's handsome facial features...

The tip of the nose, thin and plump red lips, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and even the forehead was so beautiful that it made people laugh and wanted to kiss it.

His long arms were tightly wrapped around him, and one hand was placed on the little cherry on her chest, and the bottom was even more closely matched. This guy was thinking about taking possession of himself even in his sleep.

What a guy who only thinks about it below.

"Huan'er...are you tired? Have a good rest, be good..." Xiang Zhujiu closed his eyes and said vaguely, holding her long arms and pulling her into his arms, hugging her tighter.

Xia Qinghuan's mouth was pressed against his tight wheat pectoral muscles, and a numbness slid across her lips, causing her to silence. She couldn't help but stick out her tongue and lick it. It tasted a bit salty, but it felt smooth, so she couldn't help but lick it again.

"Huan'er..." Xiang Zhujiu called it out in a bit unbearable way, and his breathing became rapid.

"Hmm?" Xia Qinghuan was licking and was just having fun. When she heard Xiang Zhujiu call her, she just answered casually. "You sleep with yours, I'll play with mine."

"Little Fairy, how can you play this kind of thing alone?" Xiang Zhujiu suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes as deep as a pool locked her with a pair of bright eyes.

The thing that was stuck to her suddenly swelled.

"Ah... I won't play anymore... You should rest quickly. It's embarrassing to die in bed because of bed affairs." Xia Qinghuan immediately smiled and didn't dare to do anything randomly. The weapon might invade her at any time...

She was scared, and this guy would be endless as soon as he got up. She finally got a rest.

"Well? Why don't you just stop playing... Didn't you have a lot of fun just now?" Xiang Zhujiu looked at her narrowly and evilly: "I will accompany you if Huan'er wants to play. I just took a break, and my physical strength has been completely restored."

"Don't... I'm sorry, I was wrong." Xia Qinghuan buried her little face in his shoulders and begged for forgiveness...

She could only hate herself for not being able to fight against him in bed, because he always had the ability to make her body sink before her thoughts. She deserved to die. Xiang Zhujiu was very experienced and knew how to deal with women in bed.

"I know I'm wrong... Huan'er, I know I'm wrong, then you have to atone for your sins..." Xiang Zhujiu took her little hand and touched him down... "You touch it, it's coming again. You're annoying. You have to send it away yourself, otherwise it will attack itself."

Xia Qinghuan's little hand touched the hot thing, and couldn't help but be surprised, how could it become so big again?

"What can I do..." Xia Qinghuan said and stopped again. She remembered that she had done it last night.

Xia Qinghuan held her breath and didn't dare to continue talking. Her face turned red and seemed to be bleeding.

Xiang Zhujiu burst into laughter: "Little fool, are you hungry?" He brushed the hair on her forehead with his hand and found that the red bumps on her face had disappeared a lot. It seemed that Yueqiusheng's medicine was still useful.

After hearing Xiang Zhujiu's question, Xia Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that she was planning to let her go.

She nodded quickly: "I'm hungry, I've been hungry for a long time. I haven't even eaten breakfast, so it's all your fault." Xia Qinghuan struggled to get up and quickly escaped from this magic claw.

Xiang Zhujiu groaned: "Huan'er, you can get up, but if you continue to struggle like this, don't blame me for being cruel..."

Xia Qinghuan decisively did not dare to move anymore. She knew that he was a fool.

"Then you hug me." Xia Qinghuan immediately changed his attitude and said coquettishly.

He cursed to Zhujiu: "Xia Qinghuan, I will be tortured to death by you, and I will be depressed because of my dissatisfaction with desire..." He looked at Xia Qinghuan helplessly.

Finally, he turned over and pressed on Xia Qinghuan and said innocently: "I'll do it again in the end."

"You..." Xia Qinghuan stared at him in surprise... "Aren't you afraid of being exhausted in bed?"

"Just come once... Please, I promise the last time." Xiang Zhujiu knelt in Xia Qinghuan's retreat, begging in his clear eyes...

Xia Qinghuan nodded helplessly, "Ah..." Before the sound was finished, the person was already occupied...

She just hoped that this was really the last time today, otherwise she would be exhausted from overwork.

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Xiang Zhujiu was really tired, so he slept until afternoon after a sleep, and he didn't even eat lunch. Xia Qinghuan was held tightly by him, so he couldn't move out of his arms no matter how hard he was. He was afraid that he would wake him up, so he had to go hungry with him.
To be continued...