Divine Doctor Huan Concubine: Nine thousand years old, let it go to the end!

Chapter 315

Wen Rong's body was always cold, but today it was frighteningly hot.

Lie Jiuqing's hand was pressed hard on her lower abdomen, and she could clearly feel the rising and falling of his heavy breathing, which even made her heart burn. She was really afraid that she would be bewitched again.

"My daughter is not afraid..."

Wen Rong's voice deepened and she threatened coldly: "Miss Seventh, if you anger me again, I will never... see you again."

forever……

What she fears most is not being able to see Wen Rong.

Lie Jiuqing was scared. When he heard this, tears fell down.

She tugged on Wen Rong's clothes and begged: "Master Qiantose, don't..."

Wen Rong said expressionlessly, "It's you who want to leave. You can't blame me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lie Jiuqing cried even harder, "I don't want to leave."

Seeing Lie Jiuqing's tears, Wen Rong felt distressed and uneasy, "Why are you crying? I can't even talk about you now?"

Wen Rong knew that she was coaxing her out of her coquettishness, but it was clear that he was the most aggrieved.

Lie Jiuqing didn't dare to cry anymore. He held back his tears and looked up at him, "Yes."

She held back tears and bit her lip, her little face scrunched up, making her look even more pitiful.

Wen Rong held her breath, couldn't hold it back, and raised her hand to wipe away her tears.

Her tenderness and tenderness are like poppies that feed her, and she becomes addicted to them.

She clearly didn't deserve it, but she was greedy.

The more Lie Jiuqing thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, and Wen Rong wiped away more and more tears.

"you--"

Wen Rong was angry and looked into her painful eyes, her throat was sore.

I didn't dare to coax her, for fear of saying something that would hurt her even more.

But he had to be coaxed, for fear that if he didn't coax him, it would kill him.

He untied the clothes on his body and placed her hand on his tailbone.

The moment she touched him, Wen Rong's breath froze and his whole body felt soft.

His waist was the most sensitive part of his body. Whenever Lie Jiuqing touched him, his whole body would become weak and he would be unable to resist.

Lie Jiuqing's eyelashes trembled and she stopped crying, "Qian, Qian Suiye..."

Wen Rong rested his forehead on her shoulder, hiding the gradually red eyes, "They say you have to be the antidote, do it yourself." After so many times, Lie Jiuqing never had the chance to touch his waist.

The waist that made her dream about was in her palm. This real temperature and touch actually dispelled the panic that lingered in her heart.

She asked carefully, "Isn't it forbidden to touch?"

"So much nonsense?" Wen Rong said angrily, "It's a good time to serve me."

Lie Jiuqing blushed and hugged Wen Rong. He only dared to keep his hands and did not dare to move them. "You won't ask questions afterwards, will you?"

"Don't touch it."

Wen Rong's breath changed, and he knocked her hand away, trying to push her away.

Lie Jiuqing quickly grabbed the back of his neck and pushed her back onto his shoulders, "Master Qiansui, I will serve you well."

"kindness……"

Wen Rong saw that her painful eyes were replaced by joy, and the tips of her ears were red.

Can't she hide her love for his waist?
He can't, he will do this every time he coaxes her in the future...

He put his arms around her waist, lowered his voice, and murmured as if he was showing weakness, "Please be gentler to me, okay?"

Lie Jiuqing's heart trembled, and he lowered his head to meet Wen Rong's affectionate eyes. He was so embarrassed that he asked, "Master Qiansui, are you trying to seduce me on purpose?"

"Ah……"

She responded with a low laugh and an unbearable murmur.

One after another, right next to my ears.

He is either forbearing or wanton, and his voice is very seductive.

The subtle, subconscious touches and kisses on her neck made her restless.

Wen Rong allowed her to do whatever she wanted without resisting, and she endured it meekly, but it was obviously more deadly.

Unsatisfied, she began to force her hand on his tailbone, trying to ask for more.

Wen Rong clasped her increasingly restless hand, smiled and called her in a low voice in her ear, "Lie Jiuqing."

Lie Jiuqing stopped subconsciously, his eyes full of confusion, "Master Qiansui?"

He asked: "Are you satisfied?"

How can you be dissatisfied when you play with the superior Chitose Master by applauding, control his senses, do whatever you want, and appreciate all his charms alone?
Lie Jiuqing was so sure at this moment that she wanted him and wanted to give her life in exchange for it.

She hummed in a low voice, endured it, and asked, "Is Master Qiantose satisfied?"

(End of this chapter)