Her heart was pounding, and she could clearly feel the man's footsteps getting closer and closer, and finally stopped on the edge of her beauty couch.

The man sat down next to her.

Suddenly, a hand was placed on the back of her waist and slid up the slender waistline.

Hua Xiangrong was wearing only a thin middle coat, and the white broken fabric wrapped around her slender body, although the material was smooth to the touch, it could not compare to the tender skin like mutton fat jade wrapped in the middle coat.

Hua Xiangrong gritted his teeth secretly.

Damn?

Lecher?

Crush on yourself so blatantly touching yourself?

Don't you know that she is Fu Jiuchen's woman?

Well, albeit in name only.

Hua Xiangrong was a clever man, trembled all over, opened his eyes angrily, raised his jade foot and kicked it towards the man's lower abdomen.

She allows herself to have a crush, but that doesn't mean she can do anything to herself.

The man dodged sideways, a faint scent in his nose.

Hua Xiangrong gasped, got up, and after seeing the comer, her legs became weak and she was paralyzed on the beauty couch.

I tried hard to get up, but I was weak, and the damn sense of oppression of this man paralyzed her again.

He asked in a trembling voice, "Lord Wang...... How did you come here? ”

The man slowly arranged his long black and silky hair, tucked it behind his head, and asked in a hoarse voice: "The entire palace belongs to this king, why can't this king come over?" ”

The flower wants to choke, and what people say is right, this orchid garden is a corner of the Nine Kings Mansion, and the entire Nine Kings Mansion belongs to others, why can't people come.

"But...... The prince ......"

Before she finished her words, Fu Jiuchen suddenly pressed over and pressed her whole body against the beauty couch.

Hua Xiangrong didn't know what to do under his sudden move, and the whole person was motionless and pressed by him.

The man's voice sounded again: "Not only the entire palace, but also you. ”

“……”

Hua Xiangrong blushed with a small pink face, propped her bare hands on Fu Jiuchen's chest, and resisted desperately, trying to push away the distance between them.

Fu Jiuchen looked down at her little hand, covering her pink protrusions.

Lying on her inside in the direction she pushed, with a pillow in her hand, looking up expressionlessly, the nasal cavity was hot, as if something was about to flow out, lying flat like this, it shouldn't be ugly in front of this woman, right?

Call!!!

The freed flower Xiangrong gasped for breath and breathed heavily, and her little pink face was full of redness.

"What's your relationship with that person?" Fu Jiuchen looked sideways, looking at the woman who still hadn't been breathing steadily.

"Who? Who am I related to? Hua Xiangrong tilted her head and looked at Fu Jiuchen with an ignorant expression.

"Heh......" The man chuckled, and suddenly turned over, supporting Hua Xiangrong's body, and the compelling momentum was violently suppressed, forcing Hua Xiangrong to swallow his saliva violently, weak and weak.

I could clearly feel my heartbeat as if it was about to explode in my chest.

The slender and white fingers hooked the jaw of Hua Xiangrong, and the fingertips rubbed over the soft and delicate cheeks, and finally landed at the base of the slender neck.

A good pair of delicate and soft skin, no wonder it can attract men to be fascinated, I don't know what kind of style this delicate flower should be when it blooms on the body?