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

Chapter 1213 Everyday
Lie Jiuqing was stubborn and disobedient for a long time with a red face. Naturally, Wen Rong would not let her refuse.

She obeyed, and the result was even more fatal.

When Wen Rong becomes entangled, even ten Lie Jiuqings are no match for her.

When she completely collapsed in his arms, Wen Rong still held her hand and placed it on his waist.

He smiled coaxingly in her ear, "Good boy, please touch my waist again, okay?"

Lie Jiuqing was so angry that he opened his mouth and bit his shoulder, rubbing his teeth unceremoniously.

She had no strength, so the bite didn't hurt, but it seemed like she was being coquettish, which made Wen Rong laugh out loud.

Lie Jiuqing's ears softened for a while, and she said in a low voice: "Stop tossing me. If you continue to toss me, I won't be able to return to the Prime Minister's Mansion."

Wen Rong's fingertips paused, Lie Jiuqing's pupils shrank, she exclaimed in embarrassment, and held down his wrist.

"No!"

An evil spirit flashed across Wen Rong's lips, and he whispered: "Be good, dear, once again, just once."

Lie Jiuqing struggled to no avail, and was controlled by Wen Rong at his fingertips.

The little strength she finally had was completely consumed by him.

At night, Wen Rong took Lie Jiuqing and took a bath together.

In the hot air, Lie Jiuqing leaned weakly in his arms, clinging to him so as not to slip into the water.

She drank a lot of medicine today, sweated a lot, and her fever gradually subsided, but she really didn't have the strength to speak.

"Qingqing..."

Hearing Wen Rong's unusually hoarse voice, Lie Jiuqing felt a chill in his heart. He wouldn't want to do anything dangerous again.

She can't do it!

She is sitting on him now. If he still wants to torment her, she may not be able to escape.

Lie Jiuqing simply pretended to be asleep, but a burst of laughter came from above his head, "Are you scared?"

"..."

Continue to install.

The next moment, the back of Lie Jiuqing's neck was finally pressed.

Wen Rong's fingertips only stayed for a moment, then slowly moved down.

Next to her ear, Wen Rong whispered: "Such a well-behaved little baby should be cared for in a different way..." "Wen Rong, you dare!"

Lie Jiuqing's ears were red, and she couldn't bear to look up and glare at him.

Wen Rong pretended to be surprised, "Baby is awake?"

"..." Lie Jiuqing was annoyed, "I'm awake!"

Wen Rong tilted his head, lifted her chin with his fingertips, looked at her angry little face, and asked with interest, "Baby, are you angry?"

This low, gorgeous voice was so sexy, Lie Jiuqing's heart was beating fast.

"Don't call me baby!"

Wen Rong paused and said, "Then I call you... Qingqing baby?"

"Wen Rong, you ask for a beating!"

Wen Rong was teasing her on purpose, making her unable to think normally.

Lie Jiuqing slapped him angrily with her little hand, but Wen Rong held her hand and placed it on his waist.

"Hit here..."

He lowered his voice and said slowly and vaguely: "...I will be even more excited."

Lie Jiuqing's face turned red, and his fingers became weak and crispy. "You...can you give me some way to survive..."

"No."

Wen Rong asked her to cling to him tightly and said with a smile: "I want you to die... on my body."

Lie Jiuqing took a heavy breath and turned red all over, "If you do this again..."

"how?"

Wen Rong's face suddenly enlarged in front of his eyes, and Lie Jiuqing's pupils shrank. For a moment, nothing could fit except him.

He touched the corner of her lips and said with a low smile: "Qingqing, heal me, I want to... every day..."

Lie Jiuqing's tongues quarreled, "Tiantian what?"

Wen Rong smiled and bit her lip, "I will be happy with you every day."

(End of this chapter)