The prince is too bad, the princess is too strange

Lian Qin turned her head and looked suspiciously at Feng Linge who was lying in the tent, not understanding why he was pulling her.

"Green bamboo...water..." Feng Linge whispered with his eyes closed.

"...Wait." Lian Qin broke away from Feng Linge and took her hand, brought the water bag over, supported his head and fed him water...

Feng Linge was in a bad mood recently, he was annoyed by Qingzhu's front and back, so he sent him to follow the grain escort team behind, although Qingzhu didn't want to, he didn't dare to disobey his lord's order.It's just that Lianqin has to suffer, and she takes on the task of helping him pay his bills every night, which is not what she wants. Who asked her father to tell her to take good care of King Jin...

After feeding Feng Linge and drinking water, Lianqin stuffed the water bag, put it aside, got up and wanted to leave.

Feng Linge took her arm again, and slowly raised her body...

Lian Qin blinked and asked, "What do you want?"

Feng Linge suddenly raised his other hand, caressed Lian Qin's face, and murmured softly: "Ye'er..."

Lian Qin was taken aback for a moment, then shook her body, slapped Feng Linge's claws away from her face, and cursed: "Damn! I'm not Ye'er!" After finishing speaking, she wanted to get up...

Feng Linge pulled Lianqin hard, then pulled her down on the blanket, then turned over and pressed her on top of her!

Lian Qin was taken aback, stared at Feng Linge's enlarged handsome face with wide eyes, parted her red lips slightly, and forgot to resist...

"Ye'er..." Feng Linge looked at Lian Qin under him with blurred eyes, the expression on his face was gentle and affectionate...

Lian Qin came back to her senses in an instant, struggled under Feng Linge's body, and yelled: "Damn! Get up for me! I'm not that damn girl!"

However, Feng Linge pressed Lianqin even tighter, and had no intention of letting her go.

Oh shit!Why is the man who has drunk so strong? !Lianqin was annoyed, and with luck in her body, she wanted to use her internal force to bounce off Feng Linge on her body.

But at this moment, Feng Linge suddenly lowered his head and kissed Lian Qin's delicate and alluring lips...

"Boom—" Lianqin felt as if something had exploded in her head, and her brain went blank!The internal force that was just summoned was broken in an instant...

Feng Linge's gentle and harmless appearance was different from his usual gentle and harmless appearance. His kiss was very domineering and aggressive. Lian Qin was only in a daze before he pried open her white teeth and sucked her tongue greedily. sucking, entangled...

"Hmm..." Lian Qin couldn't use any strength to push Feng Linge away from her body, she just widened her eyes in horror and let the man on her body do whatever she wanted...

After a long time, Feng Linge was no longer satisfied with just kissing Li Lianqin's lips, and started tearing her clothes hard with both hands...

Feeling that her big hands had been covering the softness of her chest, and she was kneading vigorously, and an unknown hard object had been pressed between her legs, Lian Qin suddenly woke up, frightened. Busily snatched back his tongue from Feng Linge's mouth, and struggled desperately: "Bastard! Let me go! You've got the wrong person!!"

Lian Qin had never experienced this kind of thing before, and she was already petrified at this moment, completely forgetting that she was a martial arts practitioner...

The delicate body under her was twisting and turning like a snake, Feng Linge was teased so much that her whole body seemed to be on fire, and she was eager to find an outlet to let out the enthusiasm in her body, but the people under her didn't cooperate, the inexperienced He didn't know how to deal with this situation, so in a hurry, he stretched out two fingers and poked the numb points on Lianqin's body twice...

The people under him are finally honest...

Lian Qin is going crazy...

"Ye'er..." Feng Linge held Lianqin's face, and said bitterly, "Is it only in my dreams that I can have you..." As she spoke, she lowered her head and touched Lianqin's face and neck. , chest... and kissed...

Feng Linge's hands didn't stop, and continued to untie the shackles on Lianqin's body...

"Bastard! Feng Linge! Wake up! Wake up! I'm not Zhuo Ye! I'm not her! I'm Lianqin!!!" Even Qin didn't care whether the soldiers outside would hear her, Shout loudly.

"Not Ye'er?!" Feng Linge poured this key word into his ears, couldn't help raising his head suddenly, shook his head vigorously, and then tried his best to identify the beautiful woman under him...

"No! I'm not Zhuo Ye, Feng Linge, let me go!" Seeing Feng Linge stop, Lian Qin hurriedly coaxed and explained: "I'm Lian Qin, you drank too much, you admit your mistake I'm dead, Feng Linge, quickly untie my acupoints..."

"Lianqin? Miss Lian?!" Feng Linge was half awake from the wine in an instant, staring at the disheveled Lianqin with wide eyes, Jun's face suddenly turned purple: "I...I ..."

"What about me!" Lian Qin gritted her teeth and said, "You haven't seen enough of it?! Hurry up and untie my acupoints!"

"Oh..." Feng Linge bounced off Lianqin as if he had been electrocuted, turned his head to the side, and instead of looking at Lianqin, stretched out his hand to touch her body twice, relieving her numbness. Apologetically, "I'm sorry..."

Lian Qin was free, and quickly covered her dress indiscriminately, then jumped up with a "shua", bent her knees, flicked her feet, and kicked Feng Linge's thigh viciously!Then she raised her middle finger at him and shouted, "You-damn! I-you!" This is a gesture she learned in Xia Chen's novel.

After yelling, Lian Qin escaped from Feng Linge's tent like lightning...

Feng Linge didn't bother to rub her thigh that hurt from being kicked by Lianqin, she stretched out her hand to grab the water bag beside her, unplugged it and poured it from the top of her head...

Completely awake from the wine, Feng Linge couldn't help but shudder, he actually... actually did that kind of thing to Lian Qin...

Lying on the animal skin blanket in the shape of "big", in Feng Linge's mind, there were Zhuo Ye's beautiful and charming face for a while, a large expanse of white and smooth skin, and Lian Qin's pretty face of embarrassment...

Feng Linge suffered from insomnia...

In Lianqin's felt tent.

Lian Qin stretched out her hand to caress her slightly swollen lips, and wailed in her heart: woo woo woo... The first kiss she kept for more than [-] years just disappeared... Her innocent body was seen Oh... woo...why is she so unlucky, she...

The most damnable thing is that that bastard Feng Linge actually took her for someone else! !Thinking of this, Lian Qin had the urge to castrate him! !

Annoyed, Lian Qin covered her head with a blanket, trying to stop thinking about what happened just now, but the scene of passionate kisses that made her blush and heartbeat kept replaying uncontrollably in her mind ...replay...and replay...

Tossing and turning all night...