This is the first time.

Zhu Feng was a little carried away and invaded her lips and tongue, only to feel that the little woman under him had soft lips and sweet tongues, which made him unable to extricate himself.

I've long thought about it, I've done it!

He couldn't admit it, but he couldn't control it, he had thought about it for a long time, probably for the first time, when he saw her in the fire of Jiaotai Palace, and her clothes appeared in front of him, he had already thought about it.

But he had to control himself.

He is the king of Yan, the emperor, and the man who looks down on the Liuhe monarch in the world, and she is just a slave.

But, slave, he wants it too!

He rubbed her delicate body vigorously, and the already thin clothes quickly became messy under his big palm, and the snow-white skin was exposed inch by inch, which provoked the fire in his heart more and more.

In the early morning, men are always full of desire, and he, probably injured, has reached the weakest point of willpower, and he doesn't want to control his desires at all.

All he wanted was her.

He wants her!

Compared to Zhu Feng, who burned out of consciousness in the flames of desire, Nanyan was completely stunned at this time.

She was crushed by him in a daze, feeling his hot palms roaming all over her body, feeling her clothes being peeled off inch by inch, feeling her skin ironing against his hot body, rubbing against it, as if it was about to ignite a flame.

He's kissing himself?

Does he want himself?

She couldn't figure it out, but she was a little unconsciously indulged in his hot breath, especially when the strong arms hugged her so hard that she almost melted her thin body into his arms, she couldn't help but reach out and hug his shoulders.

It's hot, it's hot......

She was a little dizzy, allowing herself to turn into a puddle of spring water under him, into a wisp of smoke, and let him entangle.

But at that moment, she suddenly felt a hand touch something hot and moist.

When I opened my eyes, it was Zhu Feng's shoulder, and the wound was cracked open again because of his exertion, and the blood had soaked through the bandage, and it was flowing down his strong arm at the moment.

"No ......"

She broke free from his kiss and said softly, "Your Majesty, you-"

But Zhu Feng couldn't hear what she was saying at all, and only bit her lip hard, pestering her.

"Don't!"

Seeing more blood flowing down, Nan Yan was distressed, and suddenly poured out a surge of strength and pushed him away.

Zhu Feng was lifted by her all of a sudden, and the whole person froze.

And immediately, his face sank.

"You ——!"

"Your Majesty, no, I-" Nanyan was a little panicked, especially seeing that the blood on his shoulder had flowed down, dyeing the new bedding he had put on last night red again, and hurriedly said: "You are bleeding, your wound is cracked!" ”

“……”

"I'm looking for someone!"

After speaking, he crawled out of bed, pulled the clothes on his body, and hurriedly ran out, and shouted loudly when he walked to the door: "Come on, come on!" The emperor's wound has cracked again! ”

Zhu Feng was still sitting on the bed and turned his head to look at his shoulder.

The blood flowed like an infusion.

However, he was not afraid at all.

This kind of injury, in his decades of career as the king of Yan, is simply not worth mentioning, but this little woman dared to resist herself just now, and pushed herself away, which shocked him even more.

He looked at Nanyan's back, and suddenly said, "Could it be that you have been-"