Chapter 202: Biting Feng Jing's hand
"It hurts, it hurts—"
The pain in her heart made Hua Tiantian's consciousness gradually blur, and she couldn't help blurting out.
After speaking, he realized that something was wrong, gritted his teeth and hurriedly explained, "No, it's not, that-"
A familiar scent came from her, and then the wide palm was placed in her mouth.
"Well, you, you—"
Feng Jing slowly raised her head, her phoenix eyes looked straight at Hua Tiantian, and her palm was slightly forced, priing open her teeth.
"Hmm—"
Hua Tiantian didn't know Feng Jing's intentions and wanted to push him away, but the pain in her hand made her unable to exert any strength at all, so she had to frown and look at Feng Jing.
"Bite Weichen's hand, and you'll be a little better."
Feng Jing explained lightly, and then lowered his head and gently continued the movement of his other hand.
The long inky hair spread out on one side with his movements, covering a large side of his face, and the green silk was blown by the cool breeze, adding a bit of stunning color to the delicate side face.
"No, don't—"
Hua Tiantian shook her head violently, how could she agree to this kind of thing, bite his hand to make herself better, how could she agree to this kind of thing.
Moreover, the injury was originally caused by herself, and it had nothing to do with Feng Jing at all.
moved his injured hand to break free from Feng Jing's hand, but he raised his eyes and swept it coldly, and he couldn't help but purse his lips.
What the hell is he angry about?
"Your Majesty, you always don't listen to Wei Chen."
Feng Jing said as if sighing, and the movements of his hands did not stop.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
As soon as she finished speaking, a piercing pain struck again, different from the pain just now, as if she was going to tear her body apart, her whole body kept shivering, and the pain spread to her whole body.
"Ahh
finally couldn't help it, and moaned in a low voice.
Consciousness gradually blurred.
The tip of his nose was already overflowing with beads of sweat.
"Bite it."
Who's talking, well, there seems to be something in the mouth.
Who's letting her bite, bite something?
"Your Majesty, it may be more comfortable to bite you."
So, what exactly do you want her to bite?
Something seemed to move in his mouth.
Bite this?
As if tempted, Hua Tian Tian bit down hard into what was in his mouth.
An inaudible, somewhat suppressed moan sounded in my ears.
"Yes, that's fine, as long as Your Majesty is good, it doesn't matter what Weichen does."
Your Majesty? Wechen?
Who's talking?
Why does it feel so familiar?
Why does it feel so much more comfortable to bite that thing, but somewhere in my heart it hurts so much?
Hmm, there's a wet stuff spilling out of my mouth.
Sniffed it, it smelled so strong.
The smell made Hua Tiantian frown.
I hate the smell.
Could it be that this smell of blood?
Blood......... Blood!
Suddenly coming back to her senses, Hua Tian Tian subconsciously wanted to see what she was biting just now, and a slender jade hand appeared in front of her eyes.
At this moment, the jade hand had overflowed with blood.
A little bit on the sleeves.
Did she bite Feng Jing's hand just now?
Trembling and raising his eyes, he was facing Shang Fengjing's face with pain.
Suddenly, Hua Tiantian subconsciously pushed Feng Jing away.
Feng Jing didn't expect Hua Tiantian to do this suddenly, and his body was pushed and hit the jade pillar behind him.
The jade pillar was knocked into a gurgling sound, and Feng Jing's face twisted uncontrollably in pain.
"Feng, Fengjing."
Hua Tiantian jumped out of bed and hurriedly ran over, hurriedly checking if Feng Jing was wrong