Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 222
A trace of determination flashed across his face, "If Ah Jin wants it, I can do it! I..."

Feng Jin's eyes widened, she stared blankly at Wuming, and seeing his expression of death-defying attitude, Feng Jin was angry and funny, and in a fit of anger, she twisted his ears, "What nonsense are you talking about? Am I that kind of person? Let's talk about us Can't you use other methods? It doesn't have to be that way, you know how to think wildly all day long!"

A light flashed in Wuming's eyes, "Isn't it?"

"I'm so mad! I'm so greedy for male sex in your heart? Although he does have a good appearance and a good figure, he is even worse than you, and you have two completely different styles. Are you Indifferent and restrained, he exudes desire, but..."

Wuming was very happy at first, but after listening to Feng Jin's words, his face changed a little.

It seems that Ah Jin really pays attention to that man!

Wuming was a little bored, and there was a little emotion on his face. Feng Jin pinched his face, "However, I only like things like Wuming in my family, clouds and rain in Wushan, upside-down phoenixes, and things like this can only be enjoyed if there is affection, otherwise, It's no different than having sex with an animal."

Wuming's depressed mood was swept away immediately, and he looked at Feng Jin with bright eyes, "Then Ah Jin kept him, is there another reason?"

After confirming Ah Jin's feelings for her, Wuming's mind cleared up.

"Nonsense! Otherwise, what would I do with him?"

Angrily, Feng Jin stretched out her white fingers like jade, and tapped Wuming's forehead heavily, "You, what are you thinking about all day long!"

Wuming took the finger that was like a white and tender shallot in one mouthful, took a sip, and said in a hoarse voice, "I miss you!"

Feng Jin's face turned red suddenly, and a numbness came from her fingertips. A tingling sensation like an electric shock rushed from the soles of her feet to her forehead. She looked around and saw a few palace people standing not far away, as if Seeing this scene, they all turned their heads and didn't dare to look any more. Feng Jin's face turned even redder, but Wuming still bit her finger and refused to let go.

"Okay, let's go back quickly."

Wuming finally let go, his eyes were bright and hot, "What are you going back for?"

Feng Jin rolled his eyes at him, "Go back and serve me! If you can't satisfy me, I won't spare you!"

The fire in Wuming's eyes suddenly burned, his lips brushed against Feng Jin's ears intentionally or unintentionally, and the hot air from his mouth sprayed into Feng Jin's ears, making people's heart itchy.

"How will my Majesty the Queen be satisfied?"

His voice was hoarse and seductive, as if it had a hook that hooked Feng Jin's heart, making her blood burn like a fire. She wrapped herself around Wuming's neck, biting her lips lightly with her snow-white pearly teeth After biting the tooth marks, the petal opened it gently, and said softly, "What do you think?"

Wuming curled his lips into a smile, jumped up with Feng Jin in his arms, a black shadow flashed in the air, and flew towards the bedroom.

The spring breeze is once, and the palace is deep in spring.

Half an hour later, Feng Jin was lazily lying on the dragon couch, his nameless strong and hot body was tightly pressed against her from behind, his strong and powerful arms were tightly wrapped around her slender waist, and the hot Her chest was against her slender back, and her long, slender legs wrapped around her legs.

"Is Her Majesty the Empress satisfied?"

Wuming gently bit Feng Jin's ear, and said in a hoarse voice, Feng Jin sighed comfortably, stretched his waist, "Satisfied, extremely satisfied."

"I can still make Ah Jin more satisfied. Today is Ah Jin's birthday, why don't I serve Ah Jin...all night?"

"Then I will die..."

Feng Jin murmured, the nameless big hand slid across her delicate skin, the rough calluses on the palm formed a stark contrast with the soft skin, sparking little sparks, Feng Jin's heart became hot again, some thoughts Just about to move, she gently placed her soft and boneless hand on the back of his hand, followed him around, and sighed, "Forget it, peony flowers die, even ghosts are romantic..."

"I'm not a peony, Ah Jin is."

Feng Jin raised her head slightly, pinched his chin, and leaned forward to kiss his sharp, plump and charming lips. After kissing him, she took a light bite, "It's just a metaphor, don't take it seriously. Besides, if I were Peony, it is not wrong for you to die under my pomegranate skirt."

Wuming held her lips and began to kiss her, the deeper the kiss, the wilder the kiss became, the temperature in the room rose again...

The spring is just right, and the room is lingering.

When everything calmed down, after a while, Feng Jin was exhausted and leaned lazily on Wuming's arms, without even the strength to reach out. Seeing Wuming's energetic appearance, Feng Jin said sullenly, "This It's so unfair, obviously you are the one who contributes, and I am the one who enjoys it, so why am I still so tired?"

In more than an hour, she climbed three peaks and climbed to a peak, thinking that she had reached the top. Who knows that the next time, the next peak will be higher and more steep.

She only relieved Wuming once at the very beginning, but after that, she became powerless and let Wuming do whatever she wanted, so naturally she couldn't help Wuming relieve it again.

Nameless smiled, said nothing, lowered his head and gently kissed Feng Jin's skin.

His kiss is like magic, it seems to be able to ignite all the fires, even if there is no fire, he will provoke the fire, Feng Jin only felt that the deep part of the body began to itch again, and gently pushed him, "Farewell, again I'm really going to die."

"It doesn't matter, if Ah Jin dies, I will accompany Ah Jin to serve my Majesty the Empress."

Feng Jin was a little speechless, and scratched his black hair, "It's better to say goodbye, there is still business."

"What's the matter?"

Wuming finally raised his head and let her go, Feng Jin pinched his cheek, "Go and bring him!"

"Who?"

"That foreign man."

Unmoved by Wuming, Feng Jin gently pushed him, "What's wrong?"

Nameless lowered his head, and bit Feng Jin's lips fiercely. He was obviously coming in menacingly, but when he really fell, his movements were so light that the teeth marks didn't come out. Feng Jin's chest was like a clingy big dog begging its master to dote on it.

"Is it not enough for Ah Jin to have me? She just said that she was tired and didn't want to come again, but..."

Wuming said in a low voice, he began to have emotions, under the indifferent appearance, some of the emotions that had been suppressed finally showed a little bit, Feng Jin was stunned for a moment, and rubbed his hair, "You are thinking wildly again, I let you You brought him here on business! Don’t you think he’s weird?”

"strangeness?"

Wuming raised his head, his eyes flashed slightly, and his eyes became extremely sharp, "His walking posture is very strange, very stiff, and the expression on his face is also very strange, which makes people feel very wrong. Also, from the beginning to the end , He never said a word, and Prince Saye never said that this person is dumb."

Wuming's eyes darkened, and his voice lowered a little, "A Jin suspects that this person has other plans?"

"There must be an attempt. Prince Saya sent him to the harem, and there is also an attempt. It's just that I have other doubts besides that."

"what?"

Feng Jin raised his lips and smiled at him, "You'll know when you bring him here."

Wuming took a deep look at Feng Jin, lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, covered Feng Jin's naked body with a quilt, and then said loudly, "Come here!"

A dark guard appeared silently.

"Go and bring that man!"

Just like when he came, the dark guard disappeared without a sound.

While waiting for someone to come, Wuming quickly got dressed, and took out a nightgown for Feng Jin to put on. The light red nightgown was worn on her body, and the belt was tied loosely, which further accentuated Feng Jin's body. A charming and lazy temperament.

It's already warm in March.

When the dark guard brought people in, Feng Jin was lazily leaning on the beauty's couch without shoes on, her snow-white slender feet were raised in mid-air, her round and small toes were like delicate and lovely shells, pale pink Her nails are shiny and moist, making people blush and feel hot when they see it.

As soon as the dark guard glanced at it, he felt two cold, sharp, murderous eyes shot over him. He was so frightened that he didn't dare to look any more, and hurriedly bowed his head and retreated silently.

Isn't the leader too possessive of His Majesty?Killing just by looking at it.

When leaving, the dark guard murmured in his heart.

Wuming didn't know what his subordinates were thinking. He focused all his attention on that foreign man. The man was the same as before. Facing the enchanting and lazy queen, his expression did not fluctuate at all, and his deep blue eyes showed no emotion at all.

"See what's wrong?"

Feng Jin pursed her lips and smiled, Wuming frowned, "Anyone who is not interested in Ah Jin is either not a man, or...not a living person!"

(End of this chapter)