Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 204
He grabbed the soft and boneless little hand that was igniting randomly, and he held it so tightly that he almost crushed her fingers with such strength.

Wuming took a deep breath and let it out again, then let go of Feng Jin's hand, jumped up, and left the hot spring pool.

Feng Jin stared at his back in a daze, and didn't react for a moment, but after she did, she called out anxiously: "Nameless!"

Wuming's footsteps stopped, he didn't dare to turn his head, he was afraid of seeing Feng Jin's disappointed and sad face, "A Jin, I still have something to do, let's deal with it first, you rest first."

"Don't go!"

Feng Jin's voice suddenly rose, "It's like this every time. Every time I say something, but you don't tell me anything. Today, if you don't tell me clearly, don't even think about leaving here!"

Wuming's back froze, and it took him a long time to turn around and look at Feng Jin in the hot spring pool. Her chest heaved violently because of anger, and the water droplets flowed on her fair and delicate skin, which made her feel even more so. Wuming glanced at it, and the fire that had been suppressed with great difficulty started to burn again.

He sighed, quickly turned back, hugged Feng Jin in his arms, and went straight to the bedroom.

As soon as he touched the dragon couch, Feng Jin immediately entangled him like a snake without bones. Her hands and legs were all entangled with him. Wuming's breathing became tight, his heart beat faster, and the fire in his body ran around.

His body was stiff, his hands were placed on Feng Jin's smooth back, and he remained motionless.

Seeing that no matter how much he pestered him, he just didn't take any further action, Feng Jin also noticed that something was wrong.

"No name, I miss you so much, don't you miss me?"

Feng Jin bit her lip lightly, and looked at him pitifully, her eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist, as if she was about to cry, although she knew she was faking it, but Wuming's heart still twitched It hurts, he sighed lowly, kissed her cheek, "How can I miss you? Day and night, every moment, every moment, I don't think about you for a moment, it breaks my heart."

"Then why don't you want me?"

"I... I'm tired."

Wuming racked his brains to come up with such a reason.

"is it?"

"Yes."

Wuming said bravely, Feng Jin looked at him longingly, and suddenly his shiny black eyes rolled, "Since you're tired, then don't move, I'll just come."

Wuming's mind exploded with a bang, and he stared at Feng Jin in a daze.

Feng Jin pushed him down, put his hands on his chest, stared at him with burning eyes, almost captivating his soul, "Be obedient, don't move, let me pamper you."

Wuming's mind was chaotic, watching Feng Jin lower his head, kiss his chest, all the way down to his lower abdomen, and then...

Wuming felt that his whole body was about to explode, the fire in his body became a raging fire, almost burning him to ashes, his whole body was very soft, only one stone was more bang.

Just when Feng Jin was about to kiss the place that shouldn't be kissed, Wuming suddenly woke up and pushed her away.

"nameless!"

Feng Jin was really angry, she stared at Wuming with a flushed face, her chest heaved violently.

Wuming sighed, without bothering to explain to her, he quickly got off the dragon couch, before he even had time to put on his shoes, he jumped out of the window and disappeared behind many palace gates in an instant.

After Wuming left Feng Jin's bedroom, he went straight back to the dark guard room.

"leader!"

As soon as they stepped through the door, they met two hidden guards. The dark guards were startled when they saw Wuming at first, and immediately retreated to the side, saying hello respectfully.

Wuming didn't respond, and quickly walked past them and went to the underground ice cave.

The Dark Guard has an ice cave, which is usually used to punish prisoners.

Seeing that Wuming's face was red, his eyes were red, and his whole body was tense, the guards looked at each other and followed.

As soon as Wuming entered the ice cave, he immediately jumped into the ice pool.

The stimulation of the ice water gradually extinguished the fire in his body, his complexion gradually recovered, and he couldn't help exhaling a long breath.

The hidden guards finally saw the clues, and asked tentatively, "Is the leader angry?"

Wuming glanced at his subordinates expressionlessly, and said coldly, "Why do you ask so many questions?"

The hidden guards looked at each other, and one of them boldly said, "Wanhualou has a new group of girls, and they are all young, the cleanest. If the leader needs it, the subordinates can secretly help the leader bring one in."

Wuming's complexion suddenly sank, and his eyes, sharp as blades, swished across the man's face.

The man thought he was afraid that the Queen would know, and said, "Don't worry, the leader, no one will know, the subordinates are all loyal to the leader, and will never leak the secret—"

Before the words fell, the man was swept away by a strong force, hit the wall of the ice cave with a 'bang', fell heavily on the ground, opened his mouth, and spurted out a mouthful of blood, the man didn't say a word. Dare to ask, struggled to get up, knelt on the ground respectfully, "This subordinate knows his mistake, please forgive the leader."

Wuming came out of the ice cave, walked up to him, looked down at him, and said in a piercingly cold voice, "Do you know where your fault is?"

"The subordinates don't know, please enlighten the leader."

"First, you must remember that your allegiance is not to me, but to Your Majesty. No matter when and where, Your Majesty is above me. Second, such things are not allowed to be said again!"

"what's up?"

The subordinates raised their heads in confusion, and Wuming's ears turned suspiciously red, "The matter of Miss Hualou..."

Speaking of this, Wuming coughed dryly, "I don't care how you play, but such a thing, don't mention it in front of me, I don't need it!"

When the subordinates heard this, their faces were a little strange, and they muttered in a low voice, "Since the leader doesn't need it, why do you soak in ice water?"

Wuming's expression changed, and he left quickly after saying 'the weather is too hot'.

the weather is too hot?
The two hidden guards looked at each other and shivered at the same time. Although the ice and snow had all melted, it was still very cold today. The door owner actually said it was hot?

Wuming didn't know his subordinates were secretly slandering him, so he left the secret guard room and blew the cold wind outside for a while, feeling that there was no fire in his body, so he changed his clothes and went to Feng Jin's room.

As soon as you enter, you feel that the atmosphere is not right.

Feng Jin was neatly dressed and sat on the beauty's couch reading a book, while the green clothes served tea and water, carefully serving her.

Hearing Wuming's footsteps, Feng Jin didn't raise his head.

"Ajin, I'm back."

Feng Jin didn't respond, Wuming raised his voice and said again, "A Jin, I'm back."

Feng Jin still ignored him, and Lvyi winked at Wuming, reminding him that the empress was angry.

"Lvyi, if you feel uncomfortable on your face, go to the Tai Hospital to get some medicine."

Feng Jin didn't raise her head, said coldly, Lvyi shrank her neck, not daring to mention Wuming again.

"Lvyi, you can step back first, as long as Ah Jin has me to serve you."

As soon as Wuming opened his mouth, before Feng Jin could speak, Lvyi immediately led the maids back out completely, and closed the door very considerately.

Only Feng Jin and Wuming were left in the room. Feng Jin's eyes were always on the book, and he didn't even look at Wuming.

"Ajin, I have something to tell you."

"Do not listen."

"Ajin, it's a very important matter..."

"I won't listen to you! Back off, don't block me from reading."

Feng Jin's tone was very cold, with a hint of sullenness hidden.

Seeing her so depressed, Wuming felt distressed and uncomfortable, and sighed faintly, "A Jin—"

"I told you to back down and you didn't back down—"

Feng Jin's voice stopped abruptly, and a hot temperature came from her lips. She stared at Wuming who was right in front of her with wide eyes, and pushed him hard.

Wuming pressed her down on the beauty's couch, and kissed her like crazy. His kiss was crazy and hot, lingering and wild, destroying Feng Jin's sanity like fire.

"Ajin, Ajin..."

Wuming murmured her name, kissing her non-stop, wishing to swallow her bit by bit.

His frenzy swept over her like a storm.

The temperature of the room gradually increased, Feng Jin's face was blushing, and she was immersed in Wuming's crazy kiss. She couldn't help but hugged his strong waist without a trace of fat, and slightly raised her body to cling to him tightly.

Just when Feng Jin thought he would go further, Wuming let go of her again at a critical moment, turned her back and panted heavily.

"Wu Ming, if you don't want me, stay away from me! Don't pick on me, you've lost the chain again at a critical moment! This is the third time, if you do it again, I will definitely kill you!"

Feng Jin was really angry, on the verge of explosion, Wuming finally calmed down, turned around and looked at Feng Jin, "A Jin, I have something to tell you, you will understand after listening."

"What?"

Seeing Wuming's solemn appearance, Feng Jin's heart moved, and he couldn't help but glance down at him, "Wuming, did you get hurt there, broken? Can't you do it?"

(End of this chapter)