Ye Feibai sniffed lightly at her neck, but her body was covered with a strong smell of powder, and she couldn't smell anything.
Su Ying only felt that Ye Feibai's action was extremely ambiguous, his breath sprayed into his neck, her body was a little stiff, this man...is so frivolous for doing such a dirty thing.
His slightly cool lips were close to her small ears, and he breathed like blue; "This king wants to eat grapes."
Su Ying paused, not knowing how to react.
Ye Feibai took out a piece of silver from his bosom and put it on the table: "After serving you, are you afraid that the king won't reward you?"
Su Ying's face was full of black lines, this man is indeed vulgar and shameless!
But this also shows that he really regards himself as a brothel girl, right
The brothel girl should be very excited and happy when she sees Yinzi.
Thinking of this, Su Ying pretended to be very happy, and her voice became softer and softer: "Qiaoqiao must serve the prince well."
Su Ying turned her head and picked a crystal clear grape from the fruit plate, and peeled the skin carefully.
Ye Feibai took the opportunity to bring her to him.
The veins on Su Ying's forehead jumped violently, almost crushing the grape in her hand.
Seeing her uncomfortable expression and the spark of anger in those eyes, Ye Feibai smiled more and more in his eyes.
Ye Feibai's lips curled into a hint of cunning, and he said with deep meaning: "I heard that Miss Qiaoqiao is light and can dance in the palm of her hand. This king really wants to see it."
Su Ying paused, and stuffed the grape into his mouth.
She thought about it for a long time, but she couldn't think of anyone in the brothel who could dance palm dance, so she couldn't help frowning
: "My lord must have heard it wrong, right? Qiaoqiao can't..."
"Really? That may be the king's memory is wrong." Ye Feibai held Su Ying's hand that hadn't left, and placed a light kiss on the back of her hand.
Su Ying really wanted to slap him and wash her hands, but she had to hold back! Hold back! She must hold back!
Ye Feibai met her bright and bright eyes at this moment, obviously with a hint of anger, but tried his best to hold back.
So familiar, he seems to have seen it somewhere before.
"It's so sweet." Ye Feibai curled his lips slightly, and because of the grape juice, the red lips were even more seductive.
Su Ying tried her best to maintain a smile, turned around and wanted to get the second grape, but Ye Feibai took her to him, Su Ying didn't check for a while, and fell into his chest.
"Miss Qiaoqiao, you can't wait any longer, throw yourself in your arms for this king?"
Seeing the hateful smile on Ye Feibai's mouth, Su Ying wanted to bite him!
She couldn't do that, but sat up straight quickly.
At this moment, Ye Feibai stretched out his hand to gently caress Su Ying's face, with a lazy expression: "Miss Qiaoqiao should take off her make-up, I really can't kiss your face like this."
Su Ying's heart skipped a beat, and she scolded him for being shameless, subconsciously blocked his hand, and said a little unhappy, "Does the lord think this make-up of my family is not good-looking? I have been painting it for a long time..."
The corners of Ye Feibai's lips curled slightly, and he said slowly: "It's really ugly, just wash it off."
A trace of nervousness slid across Su Ying's face, and her eyes wandered around.
Ye Feibai's handsome face was close to her, and the two of them almost pressed their foreheads together: "Miss Qiaoqiao is so shy, how can she survive here?"
Su Ying calmed down, pushed Ye Feibai angrily, and fed him a glass of wine: "My lord still drank this glass of wine."
Her hand wrapped around his neck like a spirit snake, and Ye Feibai drank the wine along her hand: "After I drank this glass of wine, Miss Qiaoqiao let me see your original face? "
Su Ying was smiling all over her face, with a shy look, she turned around and wanted to leave.
But how can it be so easy
Ye Feibai's long arm, Su Ying fell back into his arms.
Ye Feibai's patience was running out, he raised Su Ying's face without tenderness, raised his other hand, and wiped her face vigorously with his sleeve.
Su Ying wished she could bite him to death, if she rubbed it according to his method, her face would soon lose a layer of skin!
She quickly held Ye Feibai's hand, and her voice became more and more charming: "Qiaoqiao dare not meet people without makeup, for fear of frightening the prince."
Ye Feibai's lips curled up with a faint anger: "Let me see Miss Qiaoqiao's appearance, and see how beautiful she is!"
Ye Feibai's heart beat faster, he was looking forward to what she would look like.
"My lord..." Su Ying couldn't help but block it with her hand, "Qiaoqiao..."
"Why is Miss Qiaoqiao so resistant to this king? Could it be that you are not the real Miss Qiaoqiao?" Ye Feibai once again covered her face with his hand, rubbing her thumb gently on her cheek: "Or, Are you this king's little wild cat?"
Su Ying's body froze, did he find her
Su Ying looked into his eyes.
Those dark eyes seemed to be mocking.
"Hehehe, Qiaoqiao doesn't understand what the lord is talking about." Su Ying knew that this man had been testing her. Since he asked her like this, it meant that he hadn't confirmed her identity yet.
She began to wipe her face with her hands: "The prince wants to see Qiaoqiao's identity so much, so Qiaoqiao will show it to you."
Su Ying gently wiped her face, thick white powder fell from her face.
At this moment, Ye Feibai's head began to shake, his hands slid down his face, and his body shook more and more violently.
Su Ying's eyes flashed with pride, the medicine in the wine was not for nothing, it was enough for him to sleep through the night!
Three, two, one! fall!
As soon as the words in his heart fell, Ye Feibai passed out... just!
Asshole! Could he not just bury his face in her chest!
Su Ying really wanted to cry up to the sky!
Nima! This man even took advantage of a coma!
Su Ying hurriedly pushed Ye Feibai back with both hands, and the whole person popped out of his arms.
Su Ying quickly dragged Ye Feibai over and put him on the bed, took the quilt and covered him.
Su Ying patted Ye Feibai's face triumphantly, with a mocking sneer on the corner of her mouth: "His Royal Highness Duke Huai, you can just sleep on this bed for a good night, and Qiaoqiao will take a step ahead."
Su Ying exhaled lightly, turned around and was about to leave.
At this moment, Su Ying only felt that her sleeves were pulled by a strong force, and then she fell onto the bed unexpectedly.
Unbiased, she just fell into Ye Feibai's arms.
Su Ying raised her head in a daze, then her expression changed.
The comatose man looked sober at the moment, looking at him with thin anger in his eyes.
Su Ying immediately came back to her senses, she simply underestimated this man's fighting power!
How could he be so easily fainted by her? Damn it!
Ye Feibai's hand tightly grasped her wrist: "You woman, you have tried to escape from me again and again, this time, I will never allow it!"
If he couldn't guarantee it just now, now he is completely sure that this cunning woman is his mask girl!