Her back line is very good, as if measured with a ruler from the sky. If one point is too much, one point is less, and the existing beauty is lost.
A pair of butterfly bones are looming, in the middle of the back, a straight line winding down, and finally hidden in the red gauze above the hips. The two waists seem to be filled with the most attractive honey.
Jingqiu was watched. As a tattoo artist, she had to concentrate her utmost energy. With such a difficult operation, the double pressure of physical strength and energy, plus one person was watching.
After the last stitch, Jing Qiu exhaled a suffocating breath, and her tight body collapsed, only to realize the backache and back pain, and she felt as if she had been fished out of the water.
"Princess, all right."
Su Kui raised his eyes, her eyes were misty, "You go down first."
"This..." Jing Qiu looked at the man sitting next to her, frowning, she didn't forget that there were others in this room besides her.
The sandalwood curled up, silent for a while.
The man faintly raised his hand, Jing Qiu understood, stepped lightly, and left quickly.
In the room, one author, one lying on his stomach.
Coupled with the beautiful surroundings, the atmosphere is excellent.
Su Kui suddenly turned his head, accurately, in the darkness, met a pair of eyes.
The man obviously didn't expect that she would find herself so quickly, her pupils shrank, and she soon relaxed again.
"His Royal Highness, I didn't expect that you still have such a hobby. What is the difference between you and the disciple when you do this?"
Su Kui seemed to be smiling but not smiling, unable to conceal the cynicism.
She slowly grabbed the clothes and put them on slowly. The stunning beauty on her back was gradually hidden in her clothes.
Qi Huai sighed a pity, but there was a thick smile in his tone, "It's Deng's disciple, I also recognize it. If he doesn't come, it would be a pity. This kind of beautiful scenery is unparalleled in the world, and I don't know how to live. Is there a chance to watch it again."
Su Kui Taohua's eyes were foggy, "If His Royal Highness is willing to be my male favorite, I will naturally have a chance to see it." In her tone, the provocative meaning shouldn't be too obvious.
Qi Huai chuckled lightly, with a low muffled voice, scattered around the room.
"The princess has to talk and count, I believe that day will not be too long."
"Okay, I'll wait."
Su Kui only regarded him as farting, and this person was hiding well with a beautiful skin. In fact, in his bones, he doesn't know how insidious and cunning, he can appear here and come and go freely, which shows one thing.
He, Prince Qi Huai, may be the mysterious master behind this Xiaoxiang Pavilion.
No wonder he can stand in a place where he can't fall. In such a gentle village, those princes and ministers who indulge in beauty, naturally cannot hide any secrets.
Time flies quickly, and it's midnight in a blink of an eye.
According to Su Kui's identity, he was naturally the first to receive a post about the palace banquet.
On that day, the palace will host a banquet, and ministers can bring their children to attend.
Young men and women are all dressed up. Today, it is also a blind date banquet in disguise. Those noble ladies will do their best to use their talents and strive to marry a wishful man.
It would be a great honor to be married by the emperor.
The place where Su Kui sits is quiet, with the banquet on both sides, with a huge stage in the middle. The female family members were separated to the right, and gathered in twos and threes to talk, except for Su Kui, who was the quietest.