rich little concubine

"what--"

"what--"

Ziyang's screams came from the house one after another, and the three people standing outside the yard also heard them, Luan'er blushed and lowered her head.

Xiaomu had some bad premonition in his heart. Is this the effect of the drug?I want to ask Ah Liu who is beside me, but seeing his expressionless face, I think it's better to forget it.

Anyway, he didn't buy it wrong, yes, that's it.

Inside the red tent

Ji Ziyang was forced to lie down on the bed, his hands tied on top of his head with red silk and tied to the head of the bed, the obscene pants on his lower body were pulled to the crook of his legs, and the red marks on his buttocks were very eye-catching.

He was beaten!

However, Mo Feng didn't know where to find the small soft whip. It hurts a lot when hit on the body, but it can't hurt the muscles and bones.

"Princess, are you awake?"

Ji Ziyang's eyes were full of tears, and it was fine to beat him, which made him lose his self-esteem.

He is an upright man!

Being treated like a woman, she gritted her teeth and said, "You... a turtle... a bastard!"

With a bang, the soft whip fell heavily again, and Ji Ziyang wailed again in pain, tears falling down patter.

Where has he ever been insulted like this.

He was really desperate, and there was nothing he could do. Thinking about how many times he was injured when he was on missions, even if he didn't take anesthesia to get the bullets, he would scream a few times at most if he hurt.

Of course, a few whips were not unbearable pain, but made him feel that he had lost his self-esteem, and coupled with the increasingly uncomfortable body, all emotions rushed up.

Yes, it's worthless for a man to cry, but he really can't help it.

Biting her lip, she buried her face in the pillow.

But Mo Feng was taken aback, he didn't expect the little fierce cat to have such a weak and helpless side, the raised hand couldn't hit anymore, and said softly: "You can see clearly who this king is?"

Ji Ziyang's shoulders trembled, his head buried deeper, and he refused to answer.

"It seems that you still want to suffer more?" Ran Mofeng frowned, but it was just to scare him, if you beat him again, the little butt should really bloom.

Ji Ziyang's body trembled, and his voice came muffled from the pillow: "King of Zhenbei."

"The king's name is taboo."

"The ink seal."

"Okay, then Yang'er has to remember clearly!" After Ran Mofeng finished speaking, he untied his bound hands and turned him around.

For a moment, Ji Ziyang's red eyes from crying and his embarrassed appearance were completely exposed to the air.

In desperation, he had no choice but to hug the other party and bury his face in the other party's chest, who made him see everything at a glance.

However, Mo Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, and his breathing became short of breath.

Ji Ziyang was still a little rational, but the fine pain seemed to be a little numb, which made him feel ashamed and unspeakably excited.

The sinking is only for a moment, every time the wandering hands on his back touch a place.

I was so excited that my whole body was trembling.

I don't know if he was controlled by love medicine or caused by his heart, but he asked a stupid question.

"If... if I give it to you, will it...will it be good to me in the future?"

There was a trace of anticipation in the raised little face, which made people's hearts agitated, but Mo Feng fell into deep thought.

nice to a person?How to count?

He had never touched love, so he couldn't answer for a while.

Ji Ziyang's heart sank, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He was too stupid to change his body for a lifetime promise!

That smile pierced Mo Feng's eyes, for some reason, it disturbed his heart, he couldn't see the other party's gaze, took off his clothes, just wanted to take possession of him fiercely, lest the other party show such an expression again.

So he took off his clothes, and the perfect adult man's body was strong, strong and perfect, with his strong hands pinching his waist.

Ji Ziyang hugged Mo Feng's neck tightly, and sat on his lap, two naked bodies intertwined.

The medicine was so strong that he could hardly bear it anymore.

If you don't vent it in time, you will definitely hurt your body. Ji Ziyang's body has almost reached its limit, but how could Mo Feng not see it? He also counted the time well, otherwise there would be no teasing before.

But the terrible thing, rashness... will only hurt Ji Ziyang, with such a small body, I am afraid that after tonight, Ji Ziyang will not be able to walk normally for at least ten days and a half months.

The emotionally moving body in her arms made someone unable to help herself.

However, Mo Feng has always been decisive and ruthless in making any decision, but at this moment he was extremely hesitant, and it was quite uncomfortable to bear it. A little sweat appeared on his forehead, and the black hair of the person in his arms was disheveled, and the hair seemed to be soaked in water. , pressed against his cheek, and was still gnawing on his chest, disorganized, but extremely seductive.

But Mo Feng sighed softly, reluctant to let it go, let alone let it go, then don't blame him.

......

This time, Ji Ziyang screamed extremely miserable.

Fortunately, the other party hugged him and didn't move anymore. After a long time, he regained his composure, and gritted his teeth and uttered a word: "Get lost!"

"Say it again to this king!" Ran Mofeng was really annoyed, because the person in his arms was too tense, and he didn't succeed at all.

Ji Ziyang took a breath, and said bitterly: "I told you to get out, didn't you hear me!" Seeing that the other party ignored him at all, he softened his attitude again, and said in a crying tone: "I...it hurts..."

A single word of pain, actually let Ran ink seal his hand, sighed, after all, the possessive desire could not overcome the reluctance in his heart, and couldn't bear to hurt him, so he really gave up, picked up the robe on the bed and got up.

His naked body was still curled up on the bed. It hurt so much just now, Ji Ziyang couldn't choose what to say, but his body was really empty, and he didn't want to let the other party go. He grabbed the sleeve and looked at Ran Mofeng with complicated eyes. , He really doesn't know whether he wants it or not.

Seeing that man was about to leave, my heart felt inexplicably sour, so I just left him alone?