8. Enchanted Mind
The weather is getting warmer, the night bugs chirping, occasional fireflies in the grass between the short trees flicker, a flash, such as the star fell into the mortal world.
Rong Qing to the head of the hairpin are removed, wearing a red muslin, early to the spring breeze building – tonight Teng Feng Yuan recruited her. Inside the building, the candlelight is bright, so silent that you can hear a pin drop, she played with a short xiaojiao waited for nearly an hour, is drowsy, suddenly the building a wind through the hall over, the candle flame is extinguished, the sudden darkness so that the eyes can not even see the outline of the furniture.
After her eyes adjusted to the darkness, she saw a shadowy figure standing in the middle of the room, tall in stature, the mask on her face was silver-gray in the dark night, Rong Qing softly uttered, crouched down and made a salute, “Your Highness, you’ve come.”
Teng Feng Yuan did not make a sound, he directly fished over Rong Qing and threw her onto the bed, removing her clothes in three or two strokes, then flipped the person over so that she was kneeling down on the bed. Rong Qing frowned, remembering the pain from the previous few times, she was a little less than happy and curtly said, “Your Holiness, let the concubine serve you to undress.”
She was about to turn over, but the man used more strength to restrain her, making her unable to move, Rong Qing then stopped resisting, this man was too strong, not allowing women to have any resistance, last time she was in too much pain pushing against him not allowing him to go in, the result was that the elbow joints were directly unloaded, he didn’t give her a joint until after he finished doing it, Rong Qing was scared of her scalp as soon as she thought of this male and female thing.
Teng Feng Yuan unbuckled his belt, his clothes didn’t come off, after removing his pants, he ruthlessly entered her from behind, no foreplay, no mercy, Rong Qing was in pain and only wanted to cry, although she had learned some foreign arts, but her martial arts was half of what she could not do, and her body was extraordinarily delicate, and every time she did this kind of thing, it was just like being tortured. She clenched her teeth, Teng Feng Yuan, if you fall into my hands in the future, I will find a few men to let you also taste the pain of this piercing.