th his sword.With a single strike of his sword, the soldier fell instantly.The point of another's sword has reached his back door.With a hiss, the sword slashed across his flesh, adding another layer...Chu Qingge smiled without a smile, with a casual hand, she pulled Feng Chenmo's clothes down.
"How can I heal you if I don't take off your clothes"
The people outside, each with a complex mood.
What he said was not wrong, but the Ninth Princess's words seemed to carry a hint of provocation and ambiguity.
As expected, Feng Chen Mo immediately flew into a rage upon hearing this: "Let go of me, I... uh!"
The person guarding the door's heart skipped a beat.
Their youngest son, although quiet and reserved by nature, is strong-willed.
You could stab him, and he wouldn't even bat an eyelid.
But now, he couldn't help but hum softly
Could treatment really be so painful
Yàn Liù Yuè was heartbroken!
That was her most beloved youngest son…
"Demoness..." Feng Chenmo's voice was hoarse, sounding as if he was still enduring immense pain.
As for the Ninth Princess, her tone was truly cold and indifferent, lacking any trace of humanity.
"Your life, even the oldest physician in the palace said, is beyond saving. I can save you, but the process won't be pleasant."
Of course, what follows is said for those outside: “During this time, if anyone interferes, they must be a great celestial being. I'm afraid even they wouldn't be able to save them.”
Fengchenmo didn't speak, clenching his teeth tightly.
This demoness didn't know what she had stuck into her own body. It seemed like a slender silver needle, but just this tiny sliver of silver could make him scream in pain.
If he hadn't gritted his teeth and persevered, he was afraid he wouldn't have been able to hold on.
Outside, Feng Liye stood at the door, standing straight.
Chu Qingge's words, he understood. No one could go in and disturb her before she finished her treatment.
Otherwise, she is not responsible for Fengchen Mo's life!
So, no matter what happens inside, he has to stay here, not letting anyone in.
But...
"Demoness, you... what are you doing" Feng Chenmo's voice sounded unbearable, laced with a strained anger.
"Take off your pants, otherwise, how can I treat you" Chu Qingge's voice was indescribably flirtatious.
Yan Liu Yue couldn't help but take a step forward.
Rage! I'm so angry I could rip that nasty, wretched girl to shreds!
That woman, shameless!
But what about treatment Maybe, truly, we have to strip down naked. Who can say for sure
A yard of people, each with their heads bowed. It's a mix of pity and awkwardness, making everyone feel uneasy.
If she were the Ninth Princess, she wouldn't speak so ambiguously and frivolously, and perhaps people wouldn't think much of it.
That tone of voice, those words, however, couldn't help but make one think.
All eyes, cautiously and secretly, were cast upon Feng Li Ye.
Inside, there were two people: his own younger brother and his new bride.
I wonder what the Young Master's current mood is like How is he doing
Feng Li Ye did not let anyone see how he was feeling now. His face, which had always been frozen like ice for years, remained expressionless.
Inside the room, Fengchen was trembling all over from being held by the demoness. He stammered, "Demoness, let go... Get out! Get out... Uh!"
She actually unbuckled his pants! That damn woman!
"Don't... Don't touch me..."
He wanted to raise his hand and slap her to death.
But now he has no strength at all.
To avoid the danger of being beaten to death, Chu Qingge sealed his acupoints with silver needles before he even made a move.
She curled her lips and gave him a seductive smile: "What Never seen a woman's body before My apologies, but for your sake, I must see it today."
Having said that, he untied his belt with a snap.
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