The prince is lost

Zixuan couldn't help smiling: "That's right, this is a matter between the two of us, it's none of other people's business."

Duan Feihong looked at the tenderness on this face, even a little shy.

Li Zixuan would never show this kind of expression in front of other people.

It inevitably made Duan Feihong feel satisfied.

Listening to Li Zixuan's aggressive questioning, Duan Feihong clearly knew that what he wanted was his comfort, but he said something else: "Li Zixuan, you saved my master, and I will be grateful for your kindness for the rest of my life."

Li Zixuan's expression had softened a bit at first, but now she was even more angry: "Your master, your master, if I let your master die by the side of the road without even looking at him, don't tell me you're ignoring me?"

Duan Feihong's expression changed: "What did you say?"

The Prince's Misfortune III (01)

Li Zixuan said bitterly: "If I don't save your master, then what are you going to do?"

There was some anger in Duan Feihong's eyes, knowing that Li Zixuan was an open-mouthed person, Duan Feihong didn't care about Li Zixuan's words.But when Li Zixuan mentioned his master, Duan Feihong was naturally angry.

"If that's the case, I have nothing to do with you."

Like an enraged lion, Li Zixuan suddenly jumped up, picked up the whip, and whipped it towards Duan Feihong: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Before he could whip up his whip, Duan Feihong suddenly grabbed his hand.

Li Zixuan was taken aback, although he was usually very savage and used the whip at every turn, but Duan Feihong at most caught Li Zixuan's whip, and never dared to touch Li Zixuan's finger.

Now Li Zixuan's wrist was tightly grasped by Duan Feihong, pinching his wrist so painfully.

Duan Feihong, you are too hateful!

Li Zixuan suddenly waved her hand fiercely, and slapped Duan Feihong with a very crisp voice.It was so easy to hit, Li Zixuan was also stunned, and only felt a faint pain in the palm of her hand.

Although he was usually very capricious and savage towards Duan Feihong, whipping was still different from slapping.That slap seemed a little more insulting.

Duan Feihong's face was like a marble sculpture, without the slightest expression.

Li Zixuan came back to her senses, gritted her teeth and said, "Go away."

At first, I thought that I and Duan Feihong were in love with each other, but I didn't expect that it didn't seem to be the same thing.

This really made Li Zixuan feel scared, but she didn't dare to prove it in her heart.

Duan Feihong didn't, but suddenly threw him on the bed, Li Zixuan was caught by his hands, and bound to the head of the bed.Although Duan Feihong's movements were powerful, they were not rough. Li Zixuan's struggle was suppressed by Duan Feihong, and her clothes were also untied, revealing a body like white jade.

Li Zixuan cursed, but Duan Feihong didn't care, he stroked Li Zixuan's body with both hands, Li Zixuan's slender legs were also suppressed by Duan Feihong's legs.

Unexpectedly, Duan Feihong still had such interest, but Li Zixuan felt such humiliation for the first time.Isn't he good enough for Duan Feihong? Although he is a bit willful sometimes, he doesn't know how much he loves him in his heart.

Even on the bed, Li Zixuan was willing to lie down, not because she cared about Duan Feihong.Sometimes Li Zixuan also felt that she was too humble to like Duan Feihong so much.

The sockets of his eyes were slightly sour, and there were tears in his eyes.

"Duan Feihong, it's no wonder that you were kicked out by your teacher back then. Could it be because you were obsessed with sex and molested men?"

Duan Feihong didn't pay much attention to Li Zixuan's unmannered yelling, but suddenly when he heard Li Zixuan say that, his expression changed.

"I never did this to Yin Lian."

Li Zixuan was even more angry and couldn't fight anywhere, Duan Feihong couldn't bear to do anything to Li Zixuan, but ended up being so hateful to himself.Is it because I like him, then it doesn't matter.He is proud and self-willed, and has the dignity of being a prince. If he didn't like Duan Feihong, he would not have made such a sacrifice. In the end, he felt that he was treated contemptuously by Duan Feihong.

"Duan Feihong, you are rape, I don't want to do it with you, you get lost."

Although Li Zixuan said that, Duan Feihong only had a slight smile on his lips, but he didn't seem to care very much.

But under the touch of Duan Feihong's palm, Li Zixuan's body became hot involuntarily, and she couldn't help but want to groan in a low voice.When Duan Feihong rubbed his private parts, Li Zixuan's mind went blank.

The body is far more honest than the heart. Although the heart is clamoring for Duan Feihong to go away, the reaction of the body can prove how much he likes Duan Feihong.

Duan Feihong was very familiar with Li Zixuan's body, seeing that it was almost there, he let go of his suppression on him.

He separated Li Zixuan's legs, and pushed his own desire roots. Seeing Li Zixuan's dissatisfaction with desire, Duan Feihong first thrust a few times, and said slowly: "Call out."

Li Zixuan felt sore in her heart, she swallowed Duan Feihong's desire roots in her pussy, and moaned, but two lines of tears finally couldn't help shedding from the corners of her eyes.

This body seemed to be mocking him. He obviously loved Duan Feihong so much that he couldn't help it, and it was a hypocrisy to say no.

He suffered a crushing defeat in front of Duan Feihong.

The two bodies on the bed were entangled together, and the candles in the lantern burned away the red tears, and naturally drained the wax.

Li Zixuan had a dream, her heart was sore, as if something was constricting her chest, but she couldn't vomit it out.

The Prince's Misfortune III (02)

When he woke up, he was a little hazy at first, and then he found that the legs of the two people were entangled, and Duan Feihong was lying beside him, with a slightly tired face on his face.

When Li Zixuan moved, Duan Feihong also noticed it, and stretched out his hand to hug Li Zixuan: "You don't want to sleep a little longer."

Gradually, Li Zixuan remembered everything that happened yesterday.

He remembered that Duan Feihong forcibly demanded himself yesterday regardless of his own resistance.And under his caress, I actually felt something, and reacted to Duan Feihong's thrusting.

Li Zixuan's eyes widened, and suddenly she yelled loudly.

He was screaming hysterically, which also surprised Duan Feihong, he couldn't help hugging Li Zixuan, hesitated a little, and said softly: "I went too far yesterday, don't be angry."

Li Zixuan looked at him bitterly, and suddenly broke free from Duan Feihong's embrace, and hurried to get dressed.

Duan Feihong stared at him blankly, and suddenly frowned, he thought it was nothing, the relationship between the two was originally like this.Or was he really lustful yesterday.But now Duan Feihong only felt that something was wrong with Li Zixuan's expression.

After Li Zixuan put on her clothes, she hurried out.

Duan Feihong felt a little uneasy, got dressed, and followed out.

Li Zixuan heard Duan Feihong's heavy footsteps, and followed behind her.Both of them looked very strange, when the servants saw it, they quickly lowered their heads as if they hadn't seen anything.

Li Zixuan felt that Duan Feihong was following closely behind her, and couldn't help but feel anxious. She turned her head and said, "Why are you following me?"

Duan Feihong knew that when Li Zixuan was angry, his tone would be bad, but today's tone was more cold than usual.

He also wanted to appease Li Zixuan, and said softly: "Are you okay?"

Li Zixuan hated his downplaying attitude, as if he didn't take it seriously, only felt that other people heard it and thought he was making trouble again.But this time, it was Duan Feihong who bullied him terribly.

He suddenly hit Duan Feihong with a whip, Duan Feihong frowned, and originally wanted to avoid it, but seeing Li Zixuan like this, he would rather let him hit him a few times to calm down.

Anyway, he has internal strength to protect himself, even if he takes a few whips, he won't be hurt too badly.

Seeing the faint tears in Li Zixuan's eyes, and the faint madness in his eyes, Duan Feihong also felt uncomfortable.Li Zixuan's personality has always been so irritable, and he usually suffers a lot, but he is quite tolerant of this lover.

Even though he tolerated it, it didn't mean he liked it. Every time he tolerated it, Duan Feihong felt more estranged.

But Li Zixuan definitely didn't hit him with two whips at will, he raised his hand, even though Duan Feihong was his beloved, Li Zixuan would never show mercy.

What's more, although Li Zixuan's martial arts are far inferior to Duan Feihong's, she is usually proficient in riding and shooting. Since she was a martial artist in elementary school, her arms are not without strength.

After the fifty lashes were beaten, Duan Feihong's upper body was tattered, revealing his lean muscles, and there were bloodstains all over his body.When other people saw it, they couldn't bear it, they just felt that the prince was too arrogant.

At this time, Lingzhu led a few maids and was about to deliver breakfast. Seeing the scene in front of her, she felt uncomfortable.She had a good impression of Duan Feihong, but because she knew Li Zixuan's temperament deeply, she couldn't say the words of persuasion.

Duan Feihong saw that Li Zixuan's cheeks were flushed but he had no intention of giving up. He felt cold, so he stretched out his fingers and grabbed the whip. With a slight spit of internal force, he shattered the whip, broke it into several pieces, and threw it on the ground. .

The Prince's Misfortune III (03)

Li Zixuan bit her lip, feeling even more annoyed in her heart. In terms of status, Duan Feihong was originally a slave, and she had no shame, so she gave Duan Feihong the opportunity to be domineering, and she was so rude on the bed.

He has liked Duan Feihong for so long, but Duan Feihong has never considered his feelings, so Duan Feihong despises himself very much and treats him like this.If it was Yin Lian, Duan Feihong really liked it, so he wouldn't be willing to touch Yin Lian's finger.

Could it be that he is really not as good as Yin Lian? He is a majestic prince, and he doesn't even know that he is inferior to a lowly Jianghu man.