Chapter 33: Doesn't Your Conscience Hurt?

The candle shadow swayed in the wind and reflected the inner sanctum, and the two tightly entangled figures were clearly reflected on the bed curtain, and she bit her lip and turned her face away, letting the tears slip quietly from the corners of her eyes.

She was silent, and let him fiddle with it, the most shameful place, bearing the sharp blade of a man, when she was close to the peak, she was so tired that she was paralyzed, and he clasped her soft willow waist hard, and every blow was like a pile......

When she was so tired, she finally couldn't help but faint in his arms, and missed the crest of the slam that he slammed into her deepest place.

And late at night, the silence was eerily eeri.

Outside the queen's bedroom in Fengluan Palace, others were also dismissed.

Yu Wenye lifted the bed curtain and walked out, wearing a bright yellow shirt, the placket in front of the chest was loose, the strong and sexy chest loomed, and when he looked closely, there were ambiguous^ambiguous red scratches left by the woman, and his body was filled with a lazy and sexy after the love affair between men and women, and his handsome face was lightly pursed, and he sat on the soft couch on the side with frowns.

A thin white thread stretched out from the curtain, and a handsome man in purple sat on a chair and pinched the white thread that stretched out, closing his eyes slightly and probing carefully.

After a moment, he opened his eyes, twisted his eyebrows, and turned his head to look at Yu Wenye, "You ordered her sleeping hole?" ”

Yu Wenye poured a glass of wine, took a sip, Feng Mu raised slightly, and glanced at him lightly, "Hmm." ”

The man in purple sneered and said helplessly: "She is so badly injured, you still treat her so badly...... When you're done and feel distressed, aren't you asking for your own guilt? ”

Yu Wenye narrowed his phoenix eyes and urged impatiently, "I don't want to listen to your nonsense!" ”

"The clutches you sent me in the book of the flying pigeon, she has almost dissolved. You feel that her breath is unstable because there is a very domineering poison in her body, which should have been attacked recently, and it has greatly affected her internal breath...... Actually, it's not poisonous, but what it is, I'll need a little more time to study it. ”

"The world-famous ghost doctor is nothing more than that." Yu Wenye glanced at him, pursed his lips and hummed softly, "Put the medicine down, you get out." ”

The man in purple exaggeratedly stretched out his hand to hold his heart, and sighed: "I will be there if you pass me, how can you repay this treatment, you treat me like this, won't your conscience hurt?" ”

When the words fell, he left a bottle of medicine and slipped away quickly.

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This night, Feng Jiuge slept extremely unsteadily.

At dawn, she finally woke up faintly, and felt that the place under her was hot and painful, showing the man's roughness last night.

She frowned, and was about to call the palace maid when a heavy arm suddenly appeared on her waist, and then he took her into his arms domineeringly.

She simply closed her eyes and stopped moving.

Immediately, I felt him let go of her, and after that, I got out of bed, and after a while I came back again......

Suddenly, she noticed his hand landing between her ^legs^......

Damn Yu Wenye, what does he want to do to her?

She bit her lip tightly, nervous and ashamed, and subconsciously closed her legs in resistance.

"Don't move...... If you move again, I'll do it for you now! "The man's threatening voice, low and magnetic, so hateful!

Immediately, I felt the man's fingers come in......

She gritted her teeth in humiliation and enduredβ€”