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Chapter 577: I Can't Have a Single Moment of Spring Night

Zhou Chang watched anxiously, but he just couldn't control Feng Ming's body.

"Monkey, monkey..." Feng Ming's body had been paralyzed into a puddle of mud, with only the last bit of consciousness left calling out for the skinny monkey.

Normally, after sending Mei Sheng back, the skinny monkey should have turned back and waited for Prince Yi.

Zhou Chang was at a loss and had to count on the skinny monkey.

However, despite her short stature, Nanny Sun was surprisingly strong. She had already sent Feng Ming back to bed, and her tone was still respectful: "Your Majesty, Monkey has drunk too much. I asked this old slave to send someone to send him back to his room. Your Majesty, rest assured, just sleep here with the princess tonight. A night of spring is worth a thousand gold."

Zhou Chang felt something was wrong. Prince Yi was already weak all over, but a certain part of his body was about to "wake up".

This is what is called a death struggle.

Since Prince Yi was useless, Zhou Chang tried desperately to take back control of his body.

While he was struggling with his conscience, Yuan Yun asked nervously and anxiously, "Madame Sun, what should we do now?"

"Miss, don't be anxious. Remember what Yinpo taught you before. Just follow the rules." Nanny Sun spoke to Yuan Yun like a loving mother talking to her little daughter, but to Zhou Chang it sounded like the Big Bad Wolf luring Little Red Riding Hood.

"Mammy, I'm still afraid..." Yuan Yun stared at Feng Ming who was already lying on the side, but she retreated when the time came.

Nanny Sun continued to comfort her patiently: "Don't be afraid, young lady. Every woman has her first time. After this time, everything will be fine."

Yuan Yun frowned and said nothing, as if she was having a psychological struggle.

I am a fisherman and a fisherman.

At this time, both Feng Ming and Zhou Chang had become fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

Feng Ming lay there motionless, using all his strength to breathe, and Zhou Chang only felt a cold wind blowing all over the sky and the ground, but no matter how Feng Ming breathed, his body was still burning hot.

"Miss, don't just stand there. Help the prince undress first." Nanny Sun seemed a little impatient and urged Yuan Yun. At the same time, she also helped and helped Feng Ming sit up again.

Yuan Yun struggled and hesitated, but finally obeyed, reached out her hands and began to undress Feng Ming.

As soon as Feng Ming was helped up, he tried to push Nanny Sun away: "Get out of here."

In the end, Nanny Sun pushed him back to the bed, pretending to be innocent: "Oh, Your Majesty, you don't have to do it yourself, just let us serve you. If Your Majesty thinks I am too rough, I will leave now..."

Feng Ming failed to break free once, and tried to struggle to get up again, but he was being pulled on both sides, and the feeling of being burned by desire was really uncomfortable. The smell of "Sleepwalking in Heaven" came again, his mind was shaken again, and his vision became blurred.

The fiery red wedding dress, the luxurious jewellery, the beautiful face, and especially the pair of bright and clear eyes, were so fascinating...

"You..." Feng Ming muttered a word in his throat and pounced on him.

Nanny Sun was delighted and winked at Yuan Yun: "My Lord, Princess, please don't miss this beautiful night. I'll take my leave now."

Then he retreated quietly.

"Don't……"

I can't have even a moment of this kind of night of pleasure.

Zhou Chang exclaimed but it was useless. The next second he was still conscious but the whole world went dark.

Feng Ming uncontrollably went up and pulled Yuan Yun's clothes.

Yuan Yun was worried that Prince Yi would not take the initiative, and she didn't know what to do.

Now that Prince Yi took the initiative, she became afraid.

Feng Ming tore off Yuan Yun's clothes while struggling internally. It would be the same for everyone.

Zhou Chang was still conscious and knew clearly what Feng Ming was doing, but he could do nothing.

Feng Ming kissed Yuan Yun's cheek, neck, and collarbone...

All the way down, gnawing like an animal.

Yuan Yun was tense and trembling.

Feng Ming's hands also began to touch inside her clothes.

desire……

Whose desire?

No matter whose desire it is, desire is desire.

……

Just as the world was spinning, something suddenly hit my chest.

Feng Ming's consciousness suddenly became clear, and Zhou Chang saw the light again.

Gradually, his vision became clear, and a jade pendant that was as red as blood and shone with dazzling gold fell out.

A jade pendant with branches that can be embraced by two people.

Yuan Qi’s jade pendant with intertwined branches and branches.

Feng Ming glanced at the jade pendant, then turned his head to look at Yuan Yun beside him.

He blinked desperately. Who did he think Yuan Yun was just now?

I dare not think about it...

Yuan Yun suddenly noticed that Feng Ming stopped moving, and she followed his gaze.

"What is that?" Yuan Yun reached out to grab the golden tassel on the jade pendant.

Feng Ming grabbed it first, held it in his hand, and pressed it against his chest.

"What is that? Which woman gave it to you?" Yuan Yun saw at a glance that the exposed golden tassels were actually a heart-shaped knot woven with gold thread.

Feng Ming did not answer. His whole body was still burning with discomfort, but his mind was mostly clear. However, the whole world seemed to be wrong.

No, that's not right...

This couldn't be what he wanted.

That was definitely not him just now.

He is not an animal.

It would be too humiliating to give in to the desires of the body like this.

The word "humiliation" suddenly flashed through Feng Ming's mind, making him sit up on his knees again and look down at Yuan Yun's pretty face with blushing cheeks.

This is obviously Yuan Yun, a little girl who is only fourteen or fifteen years old.

If he follows the temptations of desire driven by drugs, is he still a human being?

If I had done something just now, wouldn’t I be treated like a beast of burden?

How can we endure such humiliation?

"Boom blah blah..."

Feng Ming slammed his head against the bed frame.

Yuan Yun was so scared that she also sat up: "You...what's wrong with you?"

Feng Ming's head hurt from the collision, but he became much more awake again. He had strength again and got out of bed, clutching the jade pendant.

Yuan Yun reached out to grab it: "Don't go. Whose jade pendant is it? Tell me clearly..."

"You don't even know what you really want..." Feng Ming was grabbed by the belt, staggered, turned around and pulled, "Let go, you don't even know what you are doing."

Yuan Yun was not willing to listen: "Whose woman is that, right? Is it that Yuan..."

"Let go." Feng Ming didn't even dare to think about that name now. He tried harder and finally shook off Yuan Yun, staggering out as if escaping.

All that was left was Yuan Yun's repeated questions behind him: "Is it that woman, is it that woman...?"

Feng Ming didn't care and opened the door of the bedroom, but found that Nanny Sun was still waiting outside.

Feng Ming still felt uncomfortable as if his whole body was on fire. When he saw Nanny Sun, he understood everything. He tore off the inner robe that was still hanging on his waist and threw it on Nanny Sun's face: "You dog slave, damn it..."

Nanny Sun didn't expect that Prince Yi would come out in such a state. She was speechless: "Prince, Prince...you, you are...or are you going back..."

"Get lost... I'm not done with you." Feng Ming knew in his heart that someone must have given Yuan Yun the idea of ​​this matter, otherwise, how could Yuan Yun, a naive little girl, think of such a despicable thing.

As he spoke, he stumbled down the stairs, tripped, and fell to the ground again. "Happy New Year!"