[Quick Wear] The male lead is coming to the bowl

Chapter 35: Imperial Sister 4

    The black-clothed man was not as skilled as Huo Zheng in martial arts, and he was burdened by Jun Yan. Seeing that he could not win, he threw Jun Yan away, and when Huo Zheng flew to catch Jun Yan, he threw several poisoned hidden weapons, and then fled underground.

    Huo Zheng dodged with Jun Yan in his arms. He was about to catch up with them and bring them back alive for interrogation, but there was something wrong with Jun Yan in his arms.

    The girl's soft body was tightly pressed against the man's solid chest. She held her clothes tightly with one hand, and her breathing began to quicken. The veil had long disappeared. She took a big breath, and her shortness of breath made her only make broken sounds, "Ha...ha...huh..."

    "Princess! Princess! How are you!" Huo Zheng did not expect Jun Yan to suddenly fall ill. Seeing the princess's painful face, he was immediately shocked.

    But Huo Zheng had no experience in taking care of patients with wheezing. Facing Jun Yan, who was breathing rapidly and her face was flushed, he was panicked and at a loss, and did not dare to touch her at all. The short breath made her lose the ability to swallow. Transparent saliva flowed from the corners of her mouth, shining silver in the sun. Huo Zheng held her and frantically wiped the saliva from the corners of her mouth with his hands, but the more he wiped, the more saliva there was.

    "Medicine... Ha... Huh... Medicine..." Jun Yan struggled to find her sleeve pocket. She was exhausted and fell into Huo Zheng's arms, trying to breathe in and out.

    The asthma attack was so sudden and fierce that she had no power to resist. Physiological tears covered her eyes with a layer of mist. She couldn't see anything clearly. She just held Huo Zheng tightly, panting mechanically and fragilely. Jun Yan could even hear a faint wheeze from her chest.

    Huo Zheng hurriedly groped in Jun Yan's sleeve pocket and finally found the medicine she mentioned. He took out the medicine bottle and opened it. Jun Yan grabbed his hand, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, and put the small bottle close to her nose and took a deep breath. The strong fragrance of the medicine bottle stimulated her nasal cavity. The lungs that had been constantly spasming gradually calmed down, and her rapid breathing also stabilized.

    "Princess, how are you? Are you okay?" Seeing Jun Yan's symptoms gradually subsided, Huo Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, but was still a little worried.

    "I'm fine, I just don't have the strength. Take me back." Jun Yan spoke weakly, her eyes slightly closed as she fell into Huo Zheng's arms. After saying this, she fainted from exhaustion.

    "Yes." Huo Zheng held Jun Yan horizontally. His heart ached slightly at her slender and soft body. If he had been prepared just now, the princess would not have been frightened and had an attack.

    His eyes fell on Jun Yan's beautiful face. There was still saliva at the corner of her mouth that she had not swallowed when she was sick. Somehow, Huo Zheng, who was still blaming himself, couldn't help but feel a subtle desire in his heart when he saw this scene.

    He was too panicked when the princess was sick just now. Now that he had calmed down, the blush on the face of the girl in his arms had not yet faded. She leaned against his chest obediently, her eyes closed, and looked like someone who could be bullied, not knowing that the person she was relying on was not so safe.

    He was bewitched by her sleeping face, and used one hand to wipe the transparent liquid on the girl's lips, and then put it into his mouth to lick and suck it like a demon, savoring her sweetness. Relying on the fact that the

    girl in his arms fell asleep, this lecher licked the nectar on his hands clean, and even greedily held the girl's red lips, desecrating the noble princess.

    General Huo, who had always been upright and open-minded, took advantage of the princess's unconsciousness and pressed the princess against the tree trunk in the woods. He eagerly wrapped and sucked the soft and sweet lips, and obscenely let the princess's soft body press against him. He obsessively sniffed the fragrance of the princess. At this time, there was no one around, so he could finally absorb the girl's fragrance unscrupulously, and the male symbol in his lower body was quietly standing up.

    Huo Zheng knew that his behavior was an act of disobedience, but he did not want to stop. His body was pressed against the warm and soft jade, and his heart could not help beating wildly. His blood seemed to be boiling, and his whole body was numb and hot, clamoring to possess her.

    "Princess... Princess..." Huo Zheng's voice was hoarse, and he called the person in his arms again and again in a lingering and low voice, and used his erect lower body to push the softness between the princess' legs again and again. Unfortunately, the person in his arms fell into a deep sleep and had no idea that she was being molested.

    The noble princess probably never thought that a lowly minister would dare to blaspheme her.

    Huo Zheng did not send Jun Yan back to the hunting camp, but took her back to the Duke's Mansion.

    The servants did not expect that the prince would bring back an unconscious girl when he went hunting with His Majesty.

    After Huo Zheng returned home, he ordered his servants to ask the palace doctor to diagnose the princess, and he carried the princess back to his room. Huo Zheng was about to put Jun Yan on his bed, but he immediately frowned and called the servants, "What's wrong with this quilt? Are you going to let the princess sleep on such a low-quality quilt?!"

    The servant who served Huo Zheng was stunned by his question and was confused, "My lord, isn't this the quilt you usually sleep on?"