Spoiling His Wife Too Much: The Miraculous Doctor, Princess Concubine

Afterwards, the panting Feng Yu went to untie the man's belt with both hands, untied the man's robe, and took off the white obscene trousers on the man's body...

At this moment, the fingertips of the man's hand tied to the handle of the bamboo chair moved slightly.

Feng Yu knew that the man was awake.

The man was very calm, and he didn't panic at all. In an instant, there was a shivering coldness all over his body.As for the opened eyes, although the pupils were pitch black, they were still shockingly fierce. Feng Yu, who suddenly thought of it and was eager to cover her face, couldn't help but secretly heave a sigh of relief after being startled, he is blind!

Knowing this, Feng Yu suddenly felt a pity that she couldn't express. Such a beautiful person can't see anything. It really proved that sentence. If God takes away one thing from you, it will definitely give you another thing. .On the contrary, if God bestows on you something, it will take away from you.

God gave this man in front of him such an all-worldly face, but it made him unable to see things!

The internal attack, the body that has been stretched to the limit, Fengyu is not allowed to continue watching, Fengyu is not allowed to delay a little longer, Fengyu gritted her teeth, looked sideways, bent down, and the hand that was not red and swollen resolutely Grab the "object" under the man's body.

For a moment, Feng Yu clearly felt the man's whole body tighten, but the "object" in his hand never reacted at all.

Feng Yu frowned, is there still a man in the world who is not lustful and can't be lustful?Or is it that he can't see with his eyes, can't see the other person's face, doesn't know the other person's appearance, so he can't arouse sexual interest?

Thinking like this, Feng Yu continued to work hard...

time flies……

The white gauze around the pavilion flutters in the night wind...

No matter how hard Feng Yu tried, the "object" in her hand just didn't respond at all.

Fengyu's whole body was getting hotter and hotter, and she was sweating more and more. The clothes she was wearing said "almost water could be wrung out" without exaggeration.

After a while, when Feng Yu couldn't help but want to give up, Feng Yu's eyes suddenly lit up, and a plan suddenly came to her mind.She has been poisoned by Lao Yang's aphrodisiac, and that aphrodisiac may have melted into her blood at this moment, if her blood is fed to the man on the bamboo chair...

Just do it when you think of it, there is a stone table in the pavilion, on which there are teapots and cups, Feng Yu turned around and walked over quickly, while taking off the hairpin from her hair, she cut her wrist without hesitation, and used it A teacup to hold blood.Afterwards, after wrapping up the wound on her wrist, Feng Yu took the teacup full of blood and walked towards the man on the bamboo chair. She held the hairpin in her non-red and swollen hand, took off the cloth from the man's mouth, and immediately used the hairpin to hold the man's head. Neck, lowered his voice and changed his voice: "Tell me, are you calling people fast, or am I cutting your throat fast?"

"Who are you? What do you want to do?"

The dark and weak voice was indescribably pleasant, of course, the premise was that he could stand the cold and murderous aura in the voice.

Feng Yu didn't answer, and stopped talking, and quickly pinched the man's nose with her hands and eyes that were not red and swollen, and the red and swollen hand holding the tea cup endured the pain and poured the blood from the cup down to the man.

Man coughing.He was seriously injured, his internal organs were all damaged, his internal energy was gone, his pulse was thready and chaotic, and he had just made a dangerous walk before the gate of hell. His overly weak body couldn't bear the strong aphrodisiac contained in the blood, and his pale face quickly Stained with a faint blush.