"Since you know it's this seat, don't let it go quickly, do you want to die, huh?"

In a word, the anger is strong.

Even if his life is in the hands of someone right now, the legendary nine thousand years old is still fearless, and he is not inferior to others in terms of momentum.

The beautiful lips spit out words, implying anger, word by word.

“…… Don't want to die. The woman gasped slightly, her breath hot and charming, "So, tonight...... Borrow a Chitose for use. ”

Ning Jiu's delicate eyebrows frowned.

Lend him tonight......

What do you mean?

Soon, the woman's hand swung and slipped under his robe.

Ning Jiu's body stiffened.

Immediately, he heard the woman's hot and wet chuckle in his ear, and said with red lips in the dark, "Well, it's very good." ”

Sure enough, as she expected, this nine-thousand-year-old is a ...... Fake eunuchs.

Now, it's easy to do.

She raised the knife in her hand, and cut her own hand—

Bright red blood bloomed on the palm of the white jade.

Before Ning Jiuque came back to his senses, Fenghua pinched his delicate and smooth jaw, and fed the blood oozing from the palm of his hand into his mouth.

Ning Jiu came back to his senses, his face was beautiful and crimson, there was a strong sense of shame and anger between his delicate eyebrows and eyes, and his lips were stained with a trace of blood: "You bold woman, what did you drink for this seat?!" ”

"My blood." Fenghua replied.

Of course, there was one more thing she hadn't told him-

It is the blood that contains a strong aphrodisiac.

However, I believe that soon he will be able to detect it on his own.

At this time, after Ning Jiuque heard Fenghua's words, his eyebrows and eyes were full of anger: "You, find, die." ”

After Fenghua finished feeding Ning Jiu with 'poisonous blood', the strength of his whole body relaxed, and it was already the ultimate to hold on to it.

As a result, there is no power to resist.

The hand, which was whiter and clearer than jade, stretched out from under the purple silver-trimmed sleeves, and the wind grabbed the woman's neck like lightning.

Slender, fragile, and fragile.

With just a slight effort, it can snap with a "click-" sound.

At the same time, it also let Ning Jiuque take advantage of the faint and cool moonlight, and the beautiful phoenix eyes reflected on the woman's face.

This face......

…… Yan Qiyu?

The princess of King Yonglong, the lord of Qionghua County of Zhenbei Wangfu, Yan Qiyu?

Ning Jiuque was slightly stunned when he saw Fenghua's face.

However, thinking of this woman's bold move, the legendary nine-thousand-year-old with an uncertain personality felt a burst of shame and anger.

Whoever knows his secret, damn it!

“…… I said, I don't want to die. Fenghua suddenly reached out and pulled Ning Jiuque closer, and kissed his beautiful lips heavily with a slightly rapid movement.

The nine-thousand-year-old pupils shrank suddenly, and a flash of shock flashed - maybe he didn't expect Fenghua to be so bold, or maybe he had never been so ...... Thin and light.

Subsequently, in those pair of strant phoenix eyes, there was a faint condensation of overwhelming anger.

'Yan Qiyu, I see that you really don't want to live! ’

The eyes of the nine thousand years old revealed such a murderous intention.

Fenghua was not afraid at all, the fiery red lips depicted the man's beautiful and graceful lips, and his breathing was faintly short and urgent.

Ning Jiuque's brows furrowed slightly, and he felt that his body was faintly starting to feel wrong......

It was as if there was a fire, burning slowly but surely in the limbs.

"Yan Qiyu, you-" What did you feed this seat and drink?!

Ning Jiuque asked.

As soon as he opened his lips, he was only halfway through this sentence, and the smooth and soft little tongue took the opportunity to attack the ......