Xiangmen Concubine: The Emperor's Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 283
In Jiuyou Palace, Huayue is peaceful.

Feng Jiuyou smelled of alcohol strongly, kissing her lips and teeth still had a faint aroma of alcohol.

Looking at her with a smile, her graceful and charming cheeks were flushed with alcohol, like peach blossoms blooming on her cheeks, all of which were enchanting and glamorous.

"Did you think that I would give Xi Rao to the King of Lausanne?"

Being held in his arms, Ruan Mianmian said softly, "The harem is not allowed to interfere in politics. You should ask the ministers about this matter."

Smiling slightly, Ruan Mianmian said in a low voice, "But looking at the faces of those ministers today, they are all very supportive."

Seeing Feng Jiuyou looking straight at her, Ruan Mianmian went up to meet her without flinching: "I'm afraid even the people of King Lausang are very happy."

With a faint smile, Feng Jiuyou hugged her tightly again.Biting her pink and rosy earlobe, Xie Mei's voice was hoarse: "It's really smart."

Feng Jiuyou held her little hand with a smile, Ruan Mianmian blushed shyly.

"Jiuyou, it's still early."

It seems that they have not been like this for a long time.

"Yeah, it's still early, we can do something else." Xixi teased her, kissed her lips, and pried open her white teeth.

Although Ruan Mianmian is usually well-behaved and docile, that is the result he wants.But seeing her becoming more gentle towards him day by day, I felt a dull pain in my heart.

Several times, he couldn't help but want to directly grab her wrist and ask her what's wrong with him, what's wrong with Feng Changxi.

Feng Changxi is gentle, he is more gentle than Feng Changxi.

Feng Changxi used her, and he had nothing to do with her other than the little use he made last time around the city.

Compared with Feng Changxi, he thought he treated her very well.

Except for the first time, he didn't know people clearly, and he turned to her over there.

But he also regrets, but what is the use of regret?
He wanted to make it up, to give her the best, give her the best love, and even make her half master of Tsing Yi Qi.

Tsing Yi Qi, that is the most powerful blood essence in his life.

His light kiss suddenly changed from gentle to domineering, and he kissed her lips fiercely, as if he wanted to grind her lips into pieces.

And the clamor of her body almost made her completely out of control.

A mist slowly formed in his eyes, and he stared at him stubbornly.

"Jiuyou!"

She twisted her body, but refused to say those words.

With a little force on his mouth, he bit her lip hard, as if punishing her for being stubborn.

Ruan Mianmian's whole body tensed up suddenly, he...how could he do this?He... He clearly knew that she wanted it very much at this moment, but he insisted on grinding.

Her body was tightly held in his arms, she looked at the astonished expression on her shy face, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and her big hands gently teased her softness.

"Do you like this?" Controlling his strength, he gently bit her earlobe.

Trembling all over, Ruan Mianmian blushed.

His mind was blank, only his body's instincts tightly wrapped around him.

"Little thing, what's the hurry?"

Seeing her blushing cheeks, Xiaoman's waist twisted impatiently, longing for more expressions to satisfy his heart, but he was not in a hurry to love her.

With an enchanting and evil look on her face, the corners of her bright red lips were slightly raised, and she continued to kiss her not deep and not shallow, listening to her humming softly, until her eyes were blurred, and tears seemed to be shining.

After an unknown amount of time, her body trembled slightly, and she covered her mouth with her hand, her blurred eyes were somewhat empty.

The corners of her lips curled up, and there was a smirk in her eyes. He loved her shy but uncontrollable look the most.

This kind of her is the most real her.Obviously longing for it, but always keeping a distance from his thoughts from the bottom of my heart.

This kind of intimacy should be so intimate and intimate, without any concealment, and should be enjoyed heartily.

They can get along without any grievances, but she always treats him with a vigilant and defensive posture.

Every time he knew and thought of this, his heart felt as if he was being grabbed by an invisible hand, making him very uncomfortable.But facing her, apart from forbearance, it is still forbearance.

Occasional outbursts are just angry at her carelessness and eccentricity.

She can have anyone in her heart, but always excludes him.

Thinking about who Feng Jiuyou was, how could he not be resentful because he accommodated her in every possible way, but the result was still the same.

But thinking about what he did before, the resentment in his heart dissipated, and even a little bit of guilt arose.He thought that if he was her back then, he might have done more than she did.

It's rare for her to be like this now.

He wanted to treat her better, better.

I don't expect her to put aside her past memories, but I hope she can remember his good, a little more than his bad to her, and a little more.

The more he thought about it, the softer his voice kissed.

Neither fast nor slow, neither fast nor slow, finely broken, as if tasting the most beautiful treasure in the world.

She is the one on the tip of his heart, and he will hold her in his palm.

Expect her not to push him away, not to reject him, but to accept him little by little.

Ruan Mianmian was almost intoxicated, drunk without alcohol.The intimacy between the two, coupled with his deliberate actions, seemed to have the taste of alcohol in his mouth and chest.

His gentleness was more torturous than his domineering possession. He knew she couldn't stand it anymore, but he just endured it patiently.

His body was so soft that he had no strength, and he fell limply on the soft couch, not even having the strength to beg for mercy.

"Jiu... Jiuyou, don't do this..."

In a low, weak tone, she couldn't control the clamor of her body, and finally spoke in a low voice.His cheeks were flushed, and he was too ashamed to look at his expression.

With a bewitching smile, Feng Jiuyou kissed her on the lips, how could she just let it go?
It was another long kiss, and then she smiled softly and triumphantly in her panting, "Wu Ai said you have me in your heart, okay?"

The bewitching and doting voice is soft and coaxing.At this moment, Ruan Mianmian's brain is extremely clear.

It has come to this point, and, as time goes on, the rejection of Feng Jiuyou in the past seems to have gradually become a habit now.

Ruan Mianmian shyly glanced at Feng Jiuyou with a look of anticipation on his lazy and charming face, and saw that his forehead and body were covered with fine beads of sweat.

The crystal clear beads of sweat, from the forehead to the cheeks to the neck, slid down gently along his Adam's apple.His eyes fell on the place where the two were closely connected, and his brain went blank.

His bewitching voice was next to her ear, she seemed to be controlled by that figure, she spoke shyly and tremblingly.

"Jiuyou...I...I miss you."

"I... Jiuyou, please don't torture me."

(End of this chapter)