Feng Jin exclaimed in surprise and said angrily: "Prince, you are too rough..."

"Don't Jin'er like it?" Long Jue smiled in a low voice.

"...I like it." Feng Jin bit her bright and charming lips and replied shyly.

"Help yourself."

Long Jue turned Feng Jin over and asked him to grab the window rafters by himself.

The white underwear was torn off, and Feng Jin suddenly felt cold under her body.

The young man in red had a slender waist half lying on the windowsill, and his two fair and slender thighs were exposed.

The man in black clothes and mochang pressed the beautiful white and tender waistline of the boy in red and helped him in, causing him to groan...

After finishing, Feng Jin's legs trembled, her legs were so weak that they could not walk, and the back was red, swollen, and the water was shimmering.

Long Jue pulled out, Feng Jin's legs softened, and the man stretched out his hands to hug him.

Feng Jin took advantage of the situation to hang Long Jue, her stunning and terrifying face was blushing, her eyes were beautiful and enchanting, and she was so charming that she was so charming.

If it weren't for the flat figure and obvious male characteristics, who would have thought that such a female lying beneath a man and a charming face would be... a man?

Long Jue kissed Feng Jin's lips so much that he loved him, and strode to pick him up and walk towards the bed.

Feng Jin came down, half-kneeled on the bed, raised her fair and slender fingers, and took off the black brocade robe on Long Jue's body.

Long Jue lowered his eyes slightly, looked at Feng Jin's eyebrows and suddenly spoke, "Feng Jin."

In addition to the fact that Long Jue would smile when he was on the bed and called him "Jin'er" intimately, the two got along privately. Long Jue called him "Feng Jin" seriously, which must be about the serious matter.

Feng Jin said considerately: "Your Majesty, you said."

Long Jue hesitated for only a second, then continued to speak, "I have thought about it carefully. Since Yan Qiyu already knows about you and this king, she is Princess Yong in the eyes of the world, so I decided..."

An unknown premonition emerged in Feng Jin's heart. He raised his eyebrows and looked at his prince: "What did the prince decide?"

"Give her a child."

Long Juefei's lips were thin, and he opened and closed in Feng Jin's eyes. He could understand every word and sentence, but he could not understand what he meant:

"Behind Yan Qiyu is Zhenbei Palace. She is the eldest daughter whom the king of Zhenbei, who loves and values ​​the most. The old man in Yanbei has obviously married Yan Qiyu to this king, but he still remains neutral among the princes who are fighting for the throne."

This is also the reason why Long Jue married Yan Qiyu and ignored her for three years.

Speaking of this, Long Jue couldn't help but snort coldly. His eyes were filled with his ambitions and he didn't notice Feng Jin's pale face.

He continued, "But if Yan Qiyu had my sons, even if Yan Bei wanted to remain neutral, in the eyes of the princes, in the eyes of the father, and in the eyes of the world, he would be standing in the camp of my Prince Yong's Mansion! Yan Bei had to stand in line!"

"At that time, I will promise to be the future queen of Yan Qiyu and the future prince of the Yulong Kingdom with the child born by Yan Qiyu. Yan Bei will be willing to help me achieve the hegemony of the imperial map!"

Long Jue's chest was full of passion.

"Yan Qiyu is Princess Yong, the future queen, and her son is the future prince..." Feng Jin asked: "What about Jin'er?"

Long Jue pinched the delicate jaw of the boy in red, and tossed and turned heavily on his tightly lip, saying:

"Jin'er, you don't have to compare with her. You are completely incomparable. You will always be the person I love most in my heart. But as the emperor of the future Dragon Kingdom, I need an heir—"
Chapter completed!