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

Chapter 1553 Morbid Possessiveness
Whenever Lie Jiuqing does something that scares him, those excessively dark desires will grow wildly. He is even more afraid that one day, he will be completely unable to control his jealousy and completely imprison her by his side, even though he knows I can't accompany her to the end.

Lie Jiuqing was so angry yesterday, and she longed for him again at night, but seeing her too clear eyes, the fear in Wen Rong's heart lingered. If one day she saw him completely, would she abandon him?

He even thought twice about questioning her, fearing that she would leave a trace behind and then drift away without looking back, turning the whole year into a dream.

Lie Jiuqing held his trembling hand, entangled with him, put it between his lips and kissed it softly, "Don't be afraid."

She looked at him with every kiss, her eyes were gentle but firm, "I know that I have to be strong enough to be qualified to keep you."

She did not enter the court and did not know the dangers involved. She wanted to be with Wen Rong well, but she had no choice but to take this extremely dangerous road.

Perhaps because the bed curtain blocked the light, Lie Jiuqing became bolder. She kissed his palm, pointing up a little bit, and landed on his sensitive wrist. Wen Rong's fingertips hooked her face and approached her for a kiss.

Lie Jiuqing put her arms around his waist, but Wen Rong hugged her, almost burying her in his body, "Lie Jiuqing..."

In a state of confusion and infatuation, Wen Rong whispered her name between her lips, as if a god had imprinted it on her soul. Her heart jumped and everything fell into place.

Wen Rong caressed the person in her arms, and rubbed the back of her neck with her fingertips. The mark was almost gone. What had she done to her body?
Did she discover something special about the medicine person's body...

How can she get rid of this dangerous idea?

If he was destined to die, he...

"Wen Rong, is it daylight?"

Lie Jiuqing rubbed his eyes and asked drowsily. Wen Rong came back to his senses, "Well, are you going back to the palace?"

She moved, resting her head on his chest, and looked at him with a smile, "My dear husband, are you reluctant to part with this gentle country?"

"Ah."

Wen Rong's hand had never left the back of her neck since she woke up. She was itchy and would always tremble slightly, but he was extremely persistent.

"I'll go back later. Now, you can do whatever you want to me." Lie Jiuqing obediently pressed his hand. "You should reject me."

She is so rational, but Wen Rong is obsessed with leaving a mark on her body. This pathological possessiveness becomes more and more rampant as time goes by.

The back of Lie Jiuqing's neck was red and swollen, but it got better after applying medicine.

Wen Rong supported her side, and his fingertips lingered on her spine.

Lie Jiuqing turned around, looked at him with a smile, and quietly placed her fingertips on his waist, "Have I coaxed you well?"

Hearing this, Wen Rong held her hand, her eyes darkened, "You just want to coax me?"

"My husband is angry. As your wife, how can I not comfort him?"

Lie Jiuqing leaned softly in his arms, hooking her fingers restlessly, "My husband, can you let me touch your waist? You haven't let me for a long time."

This time, Lie Jiuqing could only give her a hug and could not take another step. She couldn't help it today. She tried to touch his tail bone several times, but he avoided it.

Lie Jiuqing's hand was held down ruthlessly again, "No."

"Master, it's almost time."

Kamakura's voice suddenly came, and Wen Rong ignored Lie Jiuqing and prepared to get up.

Wen Rong rarely does this unless he is angry.

Lie Jiuqing subconsciously grabbed him, and Wen Rong stopped.

"I did something wrong yesterday, and I drank to be brave enough to explain it, and then..." Lie Jiuqing pointed it out, blushing shyly, "...then I tied you up and bit you, so that I could smell you all over my body. .”

(End of this chapter)