After Tie Ying heard Ah Feng's words, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he muttered, "His Royal Highness the Prince? ”

From the day he saw him, Ah Feng would only call him His Royal Highness the Crown Prince when he expressed anger or was not familiar with him; Normally, even Jiang Ming would not call him any prince - unless it was in front of people, it was Jiang Ming to show respect.

There is nothing high or low in the eyes of Ah Feng and Jiang Ming: look at you pleasing to the eye, a little beggar can also be a relative; If you don't like it, the emperor won't buy it.

Tie Ying himself doesn't like to be called by the crown prince, since he was a child, few people have had a true temperament in front of him, and everyone carefully shows the most perfect side to him.

Only Ah Feng and Jiang Ming, their strengths and weaknesses were so obvious in Tie Ying's eyes, and they didn't hide or flatter him.

This is what Tie Ying likes about Ah Feng and Jiang Ming, because these two people are extremely real and are living people.

Therefore, at this time, when he heard Ah Feng call him "My Royal Highness the Prince", he felt very awkward in his heart, if it wasn't for his unclear mind, he would definitely ask Ah Feng rhetorically.

Ah Feng sensed that something was wrong with him, and tried to raise his head up, and her lips fell on his chest: Tie Ying's head was raised too high, and her hands were grabbed by Tie Ying and pressed against the bed, so she couldn't reach the lips she wanted.

The tip of his soft tongue slid across Tie Ying's chest, causing him to shudder all over his body, and a small pimple on his skin - the light that had just appeared in his mind was melted away by the heat in his body, and there was no trace of it again.

And Ah Feng also got the lips she wanted. It's just that the fire she lit was too big, and Tie Ying was no longer three points fierce and seven points gentle, but completely reversed, becoming seven points fierce and only three points of gentleness.

Tie Ying's big hand also fell on Ah Feng's body, and he used more force through his clothes, as if this was the only way to transfer the heat in his body to Ah Feng's body.

Ah Feng snorted slightly, probably because Tie Ying hurt her, but the humming sound was not exactly a feeling of pain, so it did not attract Tie Ying's pity, but made Tie Ying work harder and harder.

Tie Ying also really passed on the heat to Ah Feng, making her body writhe like a snake, as if she wanted to meet Tie Ying's big hand, and seemed to avoid Tie Ying's big hand.

Her tongue continued, but not intentionally, but there wasn't much left in her head, and the heat was melting into her head little by little.

Now, she is almost completely acting on instinct, she just wants to get closer to Tie Ying, and she can't satisfy herself without becoming a person.

Her hands were now tearing at Tie Ying's only clothes, but sometimes her hands just slid over Tie Ying's body: she preferred Tie Ying's body to his clothes.

Only the clothes blocked the way of her hand, and she could no longer be allowed to continue exploring Tie Ying's body, so she would pull the clothes indiscriminately: but without discipline, sometimes it would backfire, and the clothes would be tighter and tighter.

Ah Feng's reaction was equivalent to a clarion call for attack on the battlefield for Tie Ying, like a morale-boosting war drum: he couldn't help himself.

Raid, raid again.

Tie Ying is like an invincible general, and after repeated victories in Ah Feng's body, almost all the cities have been reduced to nothing under his hands: his clothes are torn into pieces and thrown to the ground.

Attacking cities and plundering land, he is the most greedy general for military exploits, but he refuses to stop; And his fighting spirit did not attract resistance, some only cooperated.

Although the cooperation is so rusty, and sometimes mistakes cause trouble to Tie Ying, but the two of them have not lost interest because of this, but they are both high-spirited.

"Ah Feng, Ah Feng." Tie Ying's voice was low and powerful, and it was his most powerful horn when attacking; In his low voice, Ah Feng under him was not even complete in his middle coat.

In a daze, he ripped off the last piece of clothing on his body, and his big hand also fell on the extra clothes on Ah Feng's body.

Without thinking much about it, he tore off his clothes as soon as he could, and in the dark room, the white that fell into his eyes was so beautiful and so sacred.

His big hand fell on his lower abdomen, feeling the slight tremor of the body under his hand, and after a long breath, he turned over and overcame: "Ah Feng, I will not fail you in my life." ”

Tie Ying never thought that he could still be with Ah Feng. Although he and Ah Feng have known each other for a long time, they have never spoken of love, nor have they talked hand in hand under the moon.

He and Ah Feng went directly to the bed, and they really had such a frank relationship: Tie Ying couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, but he knew that he would treat Ah Feng well in the future.

Even if he is an emperor who loves beauty and does not love the country, he will not lose Ah Feng a little bit.

Ah Feng's hands wrapped around his neck, and he kicked in a soft and happy tone: "Give it to me, give it to me, Tie Ying." Let me, be your person, be your person, be His Royal Highness the Prince's person. ”

Tie Ying lowered her head and took a bud in her mouth, which attracted Ah Feng's arched body and a pair of strong hands across his back: along with this, Ah Feng's snort was like crying.

"Give it to me, His Royal Highness the Prince, quick, give it to me, His Royal Highness the Prince." She prayed as if she wept, and her body struggled to lift: "Let us never be separated again." ”

When Tie Ying and people were inseparable, Jiang Ming and Li Long'er separated.

Li Long'er's lips were close to his eyes, and Jiang Ming turned his head to avoid it; But she reached out and grabbed Jiang Ming's hair, and insisted on putting her lips over, so that Jiang Ming couldn't turn his head to avoid it.

Jiang Ming didn't want to be kissed by Li Long'er. Although Li Long'er is already very close to him, beyond the relationship between ordinary men and girls: that is not something he can control.

Also, lips are something he will never touch by a girl other than Ah Feng; There was no reason, he thought so, he decided that it was Ah Feng's.

Because the body will always come into contact with people, such as his friends and soldiers, as well as his brothers and sisters who used to be lifeless.

However, no one has touched his lips like Ah Feng, and it is Ah Feng's; He didn't want Li Long'er to touch it, so he pressed his waist hard, and his arm also held the edge of the barrel, and he turned over to the side.

He turned over successfully, and Li Long'er on top of him was begging for the lips that attracted her, and when she was not defenseless at all, she naturally fell from his body.

It landed right in the bucket, and it landed at Ah Feng's feet: the end where Ah Feng was located was a shallow place, while the place where Li Long'er fell into the water was the deepest place in the barrel.

The splash is even bigger, and the water splashes out more - Jiang Ming has become a soup chicken.