After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 902 Young Master, You Have Never Been True

Yin Jiuqing's body stiffened suddenly, "What... do you want to do?"

After finishing the words, I heard the man let out a low laugh, he almost bit her ear, whispering: "I want... to fuck you!"

"..." Yin Jiuqing's old face turned red rarely.

This man has become more and more coquettish recently.

Even Su Chenyang is willing to bow down to this coquettish show!

After a short silence, she suddenly raised her foot to push him.

As if he had expected her to make such a move, he easily intercepted the kick that came.

"Miss Yin, I don't have any love words tonight, I just want to put you under my body."

His voice seemed to have been washed by the spring rain, revealing a cleanliness that cannot be ignored.

In the hibiscus tent, there is a hint of dullness and lowness, and the provocative flavor is extremely strong.

Yin Jiuqing was stunned at that moment.

This... you didn't take your medicine, did you?
He stared at her with burning eyes, the deep affection in his eyes seemed to be able to annihilate people, and he drowned in it ever since.

He held her feet firmly, and led her to wrap around his strong waist under Yin Jiuqing's blushing face.

The obviously strong and domineering action, at this moment, has a hint of gentleness.

"Hmm..." He suddenly lowered his waist, causing Yin Jiuqing to let out an unintelligible hum, followed by a man's low laugh.

His lips slowly slid down her chin, and his strong movements made her bear the feeling of being fully occupied without reservation.

She hummed uncontrollably, making him smile slightly.

He seemed to know her and her body well, he didn't enter violently, but made her soften into a puddle of water.

Different from the indifference in the past, at this moment, there is a hidden pressure in his bones, and he has easily grasped the overall situation.

Whispering in her ear: "Miss Yin, call out..."

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Dawn slowly opened the curtain, and another brilliant and colorful morning descended on the world with freshness.

The faint sandalwood fragrance fills the nostrils, and the sun shines through the hollow carved tallow
Yin Jiuqing opened his eyes, and there was a moment of confusion on his face. The man beside him left without knowing when.

She only remembered what he said in her ear in her sleep, but she didn't remember anything.

Thinking of what happened last night, she actually cried and begged for mercy, a blush quietly appeared on her face.

This is so embarrassing.

She propped herself up and sat up from the bed, only to find that the quilt on the soft bed beneath her had been changed.

There is a brocade quilt on her body, the guqin stands in the corner, and the bronze mirror is placed on the wooden dressing table. The whole room is so fresh and leisurely.

It's not as messy as it used to be.

So, before he left last night, he condescendingly helped her clean up the house.

Doesn't he know that she likes to mess around?
At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door, "My lord, the monarch wants you to go to the palace."

Yin Jiuqing: "..."

Why does he have so much shit!
"Understood." In response, she got off the bed with a cold face, finished washing and changing into a white robe, and then walked out with a fan.

It's just that the footsteps are a little erratic.

Under the puzzled eyes of Shan Shan and Chongyang, she coughed lightly, "I'm a little weak lately."

Chongyang embraced the saber with both hands, and after hearing what she said, he couldn't help saying, "My lord, you never have a time to be worthy."

(End of this chapter)