Several secret guards stood around the house and watched closely the development of the situation.

Now that the master has been kissed, let's just kiss him. The two of them often kiss each other often.

However, they still had to watch carefully. If the princess couldn't control herself and wanted to eat up her master, they would definitely stop her, but they couldn't let their master lose his virginity for no reason.

As for the current forced kiss, they should just treat it as rescuing someone else, otherwise, what else could they do.

However, while everyone was still building up their minds, they saw the woman who had already let go, raised her head and kissed her deeply.

Everyone looked up at the sky, looking at the round moon, and secretly wept.

Master, you have suffered.

Master and subordinates, I'm sorry for you, but I can't protect your chastity.

After several artificial respirations, Feng Qinghua continued to feel Zhan Beixiao's pulse. After confirming that his meridians were running normally and that there was no stagnant Qi accumulated in his body, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He took off all the dirty clothes on the man's body, hugged him and placed him on the soft cushion aside.

Feng Qinghua immediately lay next to her and breathed heavily.

It's really tiring.

Feng Qinghua's clothes had already been dried in the steam room. She was lying on the mat without wanting to move at all. She originally wanted to take a rest, but accidentally fell asleep.

When Zhan Beixiao woke up, what he saw was Feng Qinghua lying next to him, fully clothed, with a flushed face and a tired look.

He glanced at the ground and saw that his clothes had been thrown to the ground casually. He only had a pair of fur pants on him, and his whole body felt sore.

Zhan Beixiao stared at Feng Qinghua, staring for a moment, as if confirming something.

Zhan Beixiao stretched out his hand, intending to push Feng Qinghua awake, but before he could do anything, Liu Ying from outside the door suddenly rushed in.

"Master, please don't wake up the princess, please don't." Liu Ying said quickly.

"What's going on?"

Liu Ying's eyes were already red. If she were a woman, she might shed sad tears in the next second. However, Liu Ying endured it and said in a choker voice: "Master, please don't wake up the princess.

You have been beaten by her all night, if you wake up now, if she hits you again, my subordinates, my subordinates will not be able to help you."

It is said that it is difficult for an upright official to deal with household chores. Is it possible that he, a subordinate, can still help his master with his wife?

Isn’t that worse than a scumbag?

"What's going on? Please tell me in detail." Zhan Beixiao's eyes were deep-set and there was a coldness all over his body.

Liu Ying quickly told everything he saw, even the few times his master was forcibly kissed. He told them in great detail.

Zhan Beixiao stared at Feng Qinghua beside him for a while, then waved his hand to signal Liu Ying to go out.

Liu Ying whispered: "Master, the emperor has sent many people to salvage you on the river. Do you need to go and send a message?"

Seeing that his master was silent, Liu Ying understood the meaning and immediately stepped back, closing the door behind him.

Zhan Beixiao stroked Feng Qinghua's face from behind. The touch on his hand was unusually soft, and his hand was filled with warmth.

"Since you came to the door yourself, I won't be polite." Zhan Beixiao said, lowering his head and kissing the woman's soft lips.

Feng Qinghua dreamed that she was sitting on a boat, floating around and unable to find a point of support, and then she was involved in a tornado, which rolled up her whole body and suppressed her so that she could not move. She wanted to call for help, but the wind blew her away.

I couldn't open my mouth no matter what.

"Ah!" Feng Qinghua opened her eyes suddenly and found that she was still being restrained. When she looked down, she saw a long arm hugging her tightly, with a leg on her leg. Her whole body looked like

He was held tightly in the other's arms like a doll.

Feng Qinghua raised her hand to lift the man away, only to find that her clothes were being held tightly by the man.

"Zhan Beixiao, let go." Feng Qinghua didn't sleep well and had a bad temper. She didn't care whether the other party was injured or not, so she ordered directly.

However, the man's eyes were closed tightly, as if he was still unconscious.

Feng Qinghua calculated the time. At this hour, he should have woken up long ago.

Is it just pretending?

Feng Qinghua stretched out her hand and pushed him: "Zhan Beixiao, stop pretending, I know you are awake. If you don't wake up, believe it or not, I will beat you!"

She now dares to make such a noise only because Zhan Beixiao is currently weak.

However, the man remained motionless, his hand still holding her tightly.

Feng Qinghua was not polite, raised her hand and punched the man hard on the chest.

Seeing that Feng Qinghua was about to throw another punch, Liu Ying, who was originally guarding the door, rushed in again.

"Princess, what are you doing? My master is still injured and cannot resist your beating."

Feng Qinghua pointed at Zhan Beixiao and said, "You think I want to hit him? Tell him to let me go immediately, or I'll hit him again!"

Liu Ying glanced at his master's movements suspiciously. The hand was so tight that he felt it was too hard just looking at it.

Is the master really unconscious?

Even he didn't believe it, let alone the ghostly princess.

"Master, please let go. The princess's attack is not serious. What if she really breaks you?"

Feng Qinghua's mouth twitched, and she knelt on the soft cushion and tried to pull hard, but the man's hand remained motionless. Just when Feng Qinghua was about to tear open her clothes, she heard Liu Ying say: "Princess, how about you do it?"

Please accompany the master despite your grievance. For your sake last night, the master pulled out the sunken ship. Such a huge ship is literally killing people. For the sake of the master, I don’t even bother to accompany you to save your life.

Just hold him."

"The ship sank?"

"Isn't that right? Even the mast sank, and the master had to be pulled out. That's why he suffered such serious injuries."

When Feng Qinghua heard this, she sighed helplessly: "Okay, then you go find some clothes for your master to change into. I'll look at you with disgust."

Liu Ying nodded, but murmured in a low voice: "It was clearly your bestiality that opened up last night, why is it so annoying now?"

Feng Qinghua heard it with her ears, and the veins on her forehead jumped wildly.

Soon, only Feng Qinghua and Zhan Beixiao were left in the room. Feng Qinghua's clothes were still tightly held by the man.

Feng Qinghua glared at Zhan Beixiao: "Are you happy now? Why don't you let me go quickly!"

Zhan Beixiao remained motionless.

Seeing that he was pretending to be addicted, Feng Qinghua simply stepped under the soft cushion, followed it, and gently patted Zhan Beixiao's mask with one hand.

Feng Qinghua said coldly: "If you keep pretending to sleep, I will take off your mask and throw it on the street. Anyway, your subordinates only said not to kill you, and they can't control anything else."

The next moment, Zhan Beixiao opened his eyes and stared at Feng Qinghua angrily.

Then he quickly realized that the secret guards were lurking outside. How could he let her do whatever she wanted? He was deceived by the dead girl.

"Humph." Seeing that he had been discovered, Zhan Beixiao stopped pretending and assumed a noble posture like a flower on the mountain that should not be played with. However, he still held Feng Qinghua tightly in his hand.

Feng Qinghua said coldly: "How long do you plan to drag me on?"

"What's wrong with me dragging a villain who molested me?" Zhan Beixiao said coldly.

As he said that, the two of them looked at Zhan Beixiao's fair and smooth skin almost at the same time.

Feng Qinghua stared at him: "Can you stop talking nonsense? I'm trying to save you."

"You need to take off your clothes to save someone? This is the first time I have heard that I have internal injuries." Zhan Beixiao stared at Feng Qinghua with deep eyes.

"Your clothes are dirty. I'm taking them off for your own good. Who made you so german?" Feng Qinghua put her hands on her hips and felt that this man was simply unreasonable.
Chapter completed!