Demon Phoenix Evil Emperor: Killer Crazy Concubine

Chapter 42 The real princess Nalan Zhijin has been wandering outside the tea room, and she doesn't know how to get out the small bottle in her cuff.

The tea maker thought that Nalan Zhijin was thirsty, "Ten princes, I want some tea."

"I," Nalan Zhijin felt guilty for a while, hesitated and didn't know what to say, so he hung his head.

"Ten princes, what's the matter?" The tea maker thought that Nalan Zhijin was not feeling well and immediately became concerned.

Nalan Zhijin shook his head, "It's nothing, I'm fine."

When everyone was concerned about Nalan Zhijin, Xiao Yan also appeared in the tea room, "Is the princess's tea ready?"

"Okay." The tea maker immediately brought out a pot of tea and handed it to Xiao Yan, "Miss Xiao, this pot of tea was brewed by the slave himself, not by others."

"I understand." Xiao Yan took it and had a drink first.

The food or tea that Jing Yirong ate was all made by a servant, and then Xiao Yan brought it over, so that there would not be a few hands in the middle, and if something happened one day, it would be convenient to check very.

Xiao Yan saw Nalan Zhijin, "Tenth Prince, why are you here?"

"Nothing, just take a look." Nalan Zhijin said immediately.

"The princess is still waiting in the room, I'll go first." Xiao Yan walked out of the tea room after finishing speaking.

Nalan Zhijin immediately followed behind Xiao Yan, "Sister Xiao, I didn't have dinner with master today, will master be angry with me?"

"Of course not," Xiao Yan comforted, "The Crown Princess knows that the Tenth Prince is in a bad mood, so she doesn't care. Don't worry, as long as you say more good things during dinner, it will be fine."

"Yo, I see, thank you, sister Xiao." Nalan Zhijin raised his head and laughed, suddenly tripped and fell out of his body, "Ah."

Seeing this, Xiao Yan immediately put the tea by the guardrail beside the corridor, and stepped forward to help Nalan Zhijin, "What's wrong?"

"The foot hurts." Nalan Zhijin had a bitter expression on his face.

Xiao Yan immediately squatted down, lowered her head and picked up Nalan Zhijin's foot and carefully rubbed it, "Is it better now?"

"En." Nalan Zhijin simply leaned his whole body on Xiao Yan's body, his upper body passed over Xiao Yan's shoulder, took out the small bottle in his hand when Xiao Yan lowered his head, and put all the powder inside.

Seeing that Nalan Zhijin was silent, Xiao Yan raised her head in doubt, "What's wrong? Does it hurt?"

"I'm fine." Nalan Zhijin pulled back his foot, turned and walked away.

Xiao Yan stood up, looking at Nalan Zhijin's feet which had no problem at all, she felt baffled.He picked up the tea and walked to Jing Yirong's residence.

"Princess Concubine, may I ask for some tea." Xiao Yan poured the steaming water and handed it to Jing Yirong, "This servant has already had a cup, the water is fine."

Jing Yirong buried her head in the book, took the cup without raising her head, "Go down."

"Yes." Xiao Yan exited the room and carefully closed the door for Jing Yirong.

Jing Yi drank a cup of hot water, and finally quenched his thirst, and then poured another cup by himself...

After drinking all the hot water, Jing Yirong felt a little hot and dry, and he didn't have any suspicions in his heart, he just thought it was because of thirst.But after a few minutes, the whole body felt hotter and hotter, the heat was unbearable, Jing Yirong put down the book and took off his coat.

It's already early winter, but Jing Yirong feels more and more hot, as if there is a fire burning in his body, and it seems that there is always something empty in his heart, every skin in his body is burning .

Jing Yirong suddenly remembered something, and looked up at the teacup on the table, someone was taking medicine!

Jing Yirong stood up angrily after being startled, but her body seemed to be no longer controlled by her own consciousness. The nameless fire burned her and she couldn't move. She could only take off her clothes one by one, just wanting to eliminate the inexplicable emptiness in her body.Jing Yirong was no longer aware of what she was doing, and there was only one desire in her heart, that she should not be so hot, she was so uncomfortable.

Nalan Qingyi knocked on Jing Yirong's door, but no one paid attention to him several times in a row. He felt that Jing Yirong was not in the room, but when he lifted his foot to leave, he heard an inaudible groan from inside the room, as if he was enduring something. pain.

Nalan Qingyi was shocked, he immediately didn't care whether Jing Yirong would be angry, he pushed open the door and approached the inner room, Nalan Qingyi was astonished when he came into view, Jing Yirong fell to the ground, his face flushed, The clothes on his body have been torn off by himself, and his white neck is exposed to the air.

"Yirong, what's wrong with you?" Nalan Qingyi stepped forward to hold Jing Yirong's hand, surprised at the heat of Jing Yirong's body.

Nalan Qingyi had just entered from the outside of the house, and there was a chill all over his body, and his big palm was even colder. The moment Jing Yirong held Jing Yirong, he felt comfortable, and he couldn't help but feel a soft sigh, Nalan Qingyi listened. His cheeks flushed.

Jing Yirong's eyes were misty, but he just felt that Nalan Qingyi's body was so cold, so icy, so comfortable.Before the brain could respond to the body, it was already attached to Nalan Qingyi's body, and a pair of small hands could not help but walk on Nalan Qingyi's body.

"Yirong," Nalan Qingyi's body froze, she was dumbfounded, and didn't know how to react.Jing Yirong's complexion was bright red, her eyes were full of desires that she didn't know about, and her hands were touching her body. It was so hard to be indifferent and emotional in front of her like this.

Nalan Qingyi forcibly restrained the feeling that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time, held Jing Yirong's hand to stop her movement, and said in a hoarse voice, "Yirong, do you know what you are doing?"

"En." Jing Yirong didn't have the heart to answer Nalan Qingyi's words at all, she only knew that Nalan Qingyi's body was very comfortable, and she liked to touch and hold him.His blurred eyes stared at Nalan Qingyi's opening and closing lips, and he still exhaled hot air from his mouth.Feeling that it must be very cold here, he retracted his hand, held Nalan Qingyi's head and kissed it firmly.

Nalan Qingyi's mind was blank, Jing Yirong had no skills at all, she just rubbed her lips lightly against Nalan Qingyi's lips, she enjoyed it at first but then felt dissatisfied, and wanted more. If there were too many, he stuck out his tongue and awkwardly traced the edge of Nalan Qingyi's lips.

Nalan Qingyi gasped fiercely, the last bit of self-control in his heart immediately collapsed because of Jing Yirong's bold provocation, he put his big palm on the back of Jing Yirong's head, and began to kiss back.He gently sucked Jing Yirong's lips, Jing Yirong's beauty made him kiss deeper and deeper, his tongue aggressively inserted into her mouth, entangled with her to absorb more of her sweetness.

Jing Yirong was held in Nalan Qingyi's arms, enjoying Nalan Qingyi's kiss, but there was an inexplicable restlessness in her body, which made Jing Yirong feel that this was not enough, she stretched out her hand and started to kiss Pulling Nalan Qingyi's clothes, when the small hand touched Nalan Qingyi's skin, the desire in his heart seemed to be satisfied a little bit.

Nalan Qingyi let out a gasp, quickly ended the deep kiss and hugged Jing Yirong onto the wide soft bed. Jing Yirong lost Nalan Qingyi's lips, and felt that even his heart was empty, so he immediately sat up straight and kissed again Go to Nalan Green Wing.

"Tell me, what's wrong with you?" Nalan Qingyi attached Jing Yirong's body, but still tried to maintain the last reason.

Jing Yirong looked at Nalan Qingyi eagerly and helplessly, "I want you, I want you."

Looking at Jing Yirong's abnormal performance and irrational words, Nalan Qingyi began to understand Jing Yirong's situation. Aphrodisiacs are forbidden in this palace, why Jing Yirong behaved like this.

Jing Yirong couldn't wait to give Nalan Qingyi time to think, stretched out his hand to take off Nalan Qingyi's shirt and immediately kissed Nalan Qingyi's chest, kissing inch by inch, feeling that his heart was full, and He grabbed Nalan Qingyi with one hand and stroked his chest, feeling that his skin was much more comfortable under Nalan Qingyi's big palm.

Nalan Qingyi's forehead was wet with sweat, "Yirong, I don't want to own you in this way."

"Give it to me, give it to me." Jing Yirong didn't know what he was talking about at all, he just followed his own consciousness and said the words of courtship, and the body under Nalan Qingyi also twisted boldly, trying his best to move Putting his body against Nalan Qingyi, every time he gets closer to Nalan Qingyi, he feels more comfortable.

When Jing Yirong's clothes were made by herself, only a bellyband was left and her breasts were half exposed, Nalan Qingyi's will to hold his palms disappeared in an instant. Yirong's sexy collarbone kissed all the way down, her big palm went around Jing Yirong's white and tender back, with a light hook, the last layer of obstruction was removed, and she lowered her head to put the flower bud in her mouth.

"En..." Jing Yirong's soft voice overflowed unconsciously, Nalan Qingyi raised his eyes and saw Jing Yirong's illusory cheeks full of lust, and tried harder to stick out his tongue to gently tease the sweet bud in his hand , until he felt the bud gradually blooming in his mouth, he retreated in satisfaction and turned to the other side.

"Qingyi..." Although Jing Yirong was surrounded by her body, she still knew who she was. She couldn't help calling his name, her body arched slowly, and she felt that she wanted more. Nalan Qing This is definitely not what Wing can give himself.

Hearing Jing Yirong calling his name in a tender whisper, Nalan Qingyi left Jing Yirong's chest, and kissed Jing Yirong's lips again, as if he was the most sincere thank you in his heart.The other hand is also quickly taking off the last clothes on his body.

It wasn't until the two bodies hugged each other without any cover that Nalan Qingyi felt that his heart was full.The longing for Jing Yirong could no longer wait for another moment, he picked up Jing Yirong's body like a treasure, and slowly and carefully poked it in.

"Ah..." Jing Yirong frowned slightly, obviously feeling a little uncomfortable, but the voice she yelled was as thin as a summer mosquito, making it even more difficult to restrain the possessiveness in her heart.

Nalan Qingyi couldn't continue to test, and directly entered Jing Yirong ruthlessly.

"Qingyi!" Jing Yirong clasped Nalan Qingyi's shoulders tightly with both hands, the emptiness in his body seemed to be filled.

Nalan Qingyi carefully stared at Jing Yirong's expression, convinced that she didn't feel any pain, so she slowly moved her desire. The burning desire rubbed against the tight inner wall, and she got the greatest psychological and physical satisfaction. Although he and Jing Yirong have been married for a year, but this time he felt that he really got her. He loved her before but was close to her; now he loves her but wants to possess her.