Jiusheng only felt that the world was spinning for a while, and then he fell into a large, soft bed.

Supporting his body with the intact hand, Jiusheng looked at Ying Zheng, who was standing beside the bed with his negative hand, and said, "What does that sentence you just said mean?" ”

Ying Zheng's cold eyes stared at him, and said: "The meaning is very clear, if you are good, the widow will spare Jing Ke's life." ”

Hearing this, Jiusheng was overjoyed.

I thought that he would definitely die, but the clinker still had a way to live, so how could he not be happy?

He wanted Jing Ke to live.

Now, Ying Zheng has given him a chance, a chance to repay Jing Ke for saving his life.

Jiusheng hurriedly said: "What should I do to be considered good?" ”

Ying Zheng spit out one word: "Take off." ”

Take off? What to take off?

Jiusheng couldn't help but slander: Can't you make your words clearer? Can you die of exhaustion by saying one more word?

Puzzled, Jiusheng had no choice but to ask shamelessly, "What do you want me to take off?" ”

Ying Zheng frowned and said coldly: "Don't challenge the patience of the widow." ”

Jing Ke's power of life and death was in his hands, and Jiusheng didn't dare to provoke him, so he had to mutter: "I...... I'm stupid, and if you don't make it clear, I won't understand. So, could you please give me a few more words? ”

The invincible King of Qin felt a faint sense of frustration for the first time.

He beckoned to Jiusheng and said, "Come here, come to the widow." ”

The instructions were clear, and Jiusheng did as he said, stepping on the big bed and standing beside Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng stood under the bed, a head shorter than Jiusheng.

If he had a dagger in his hand now, he would be able to stab Ying Zheng's throat with a light yì.

But he was unarmed, and after the confrontation just now, Jiusheng clearly knew that he was not Yingzheng's opponent at all.

In addition, Jing Ke's life is still in his hands, and there is no harm in attacking rashly, but what he can do now is unconditional obedience, and only in this way can Jing Ke live.

To live, there is hope.

Ying Zheng raised his hand, picked up his long fingers, and easily untied the belt around Jiusheng's waist.

Jiusheng immediately reacted, Ying Zheng had just ordered him to take off his clothes.

Taking a step back suddenly, Jiusheng tugged at his robe, and said, "I...... I see, I'll ...... myself."

Ying Zheng did not raise any objections and stood quietly in front of the bed.

However, in the face of Ying Zheng's unscrupulous gaze, Jiusheng really couldn't move.

He hesitated and turned his back, convincing himself over and over again in his heart: For the sake of Brother Jing, I can do anything.

Gritting his teeth, Jiusheng raised his hand and took off his clothes one by one.

Jiusheng didn't know that such a move would only be more provocative.

Ying Zheng watched every movement of Jiusheng, watching him peel off himself little by little.

The slender neck, slender shoulders, graceful back, waist that does not hold one, snow-white plump buttocks, and straight and smooth legs are slowly revealed in front of your eyes.

**Like a wick, the more you stir up the flames, the more vigorous it becomes, and finally it burns.

Ying Zheng took off his robe, went up to the bed, hugged Jiusheng's naked body from behind, and said in a hoarse voice: "You are the stupidest assassin the widow has ever seen, but you are also the most beautiful assassin. Congratulations, you've managed to get the attention of the widow, and your beauty trick has worked. ”

Ying Zheng's body was as hot as fire, and Jiusheng was almost burned, especially the hot giant thing between the thighs, Jiusheng could even feel its pulsation.

Jiusheng stood stiffly, shivering.

Ying Zheng kissed Jiusheng's neck and said, "Before the widow gets tired of you, he will never take Jing Ke's life." So, you're going to do everything you can to please the widow so that the widow's enthusiasm for you lasts a little longer, you know? ”

Jiusheng understands.

He forced himself to calm down, turned around in Ying Zheng's arms, and tried to please Ying Zheng with his poor experience.

He stood on tiptoe and took the initiative to kiss Yingzheng's lips, holding it, sucking, grinding, and licking.

But he was too nervous, and his movements were extremely jerky, and he accidentally bit Yingzheng's lip several times.

Ying Zheng didn't say anything to stop it.

For him, it was both torture and ultimate enjoyment.

It had been a long time since he had felt such a shuddering pleasure between the sheets.

Ying Zheng held Jiusheng's waist and rubbed it for a long time, and finally couldn't help but go down, exploring the hidden and alluring place.

≡[……] ≡ 2,000 river crabs crawled over ≡ [......] ≡

Ying Zheng let out a low roar and was finally released in the body of Jiusheng.

He crouched behind Jiusheng like a deprived body, feeling the turbulent afterglow.

Jiusheng was crushed under him, covered in sweat, and in a coma, like a dead fish that had been fished ashore.

Two tears slipped from the corners of his eyes and fell into the pillow, leaving no traces.

I don't know when, and I don't know why, Jiusheng's tears lost their ability to bead, and they were just ordinary tears.

Slightly salty, with a hint of bitterness.

Before falling into a coma completely, Jiusheng thought: This qiē I have endured is worth it.

At least, he saved Jing Ke's life.