Sheng Bianmo still looked cold and looked at her without any expression.
"Your Highness..."
Sheng Bianmo pushed Qiao Ran away and went to take a bath behind the screen in the inner hall. Qiao Ran stood there, feeling uncomfortable and aggrieved in her heart, but she knew very well that all this was just what she asked for.
It was she who made His Highness the Crown Prince angry in the first place. Even if she wanted to blame him, she could only blame herself.
However, she stood motionless and secretly sad for a moment, when she suddenly heard His Highness the Crown Prince calling out displeasedly from the other side of the screen: "Why don't you come over and serve me?"
Hearing this, Qiao Ran was stunned for a moment, and without thinking much, he hurried over to find him.
Sheng Bianmo sat in the tub and looked directly at Qiao Ran walking in with his head lowered.
Qiao Ran walked up to him and secretly looked up at the bathtub. The bathtub was very spacious and gorgeous. In the hot mist, Shengbian Mo's lean and strong muscle lines were exposed. Although Qiao Ran had seen it many times, , but I still feel nervous subconsciously and can’t help but swallow.
Because this was also the first time Qiao Ran came in while he was bathing...
Qiao Ran was thin-skinned after all, and his face soon became flushed due to the heat, but he still took the initiative to put his hand into the water to help him bathe.
After all, Qiao Ran had never done this before, and every move she made seemed clumsy and not smooth at all. But precisely because of her clumsiness, her delicate fingers accidentally slid across his skin with water splashes, which made Sheng Bianmo's body even more tense. The tightness…
This quiet but ambiguous atmosphere did not last long. Almost when Qiao Ran was caught off guard, Sheng Bianmo's hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed Qiao Ran's little hand. When Qiao Ran was caught off guard, Qiao Ran was dragged into the water by him. There was a splash and water splashed everywhere. Shengbian Mo caught Qiao Ran who was almost submerged in the water and pressed it against the back of the tub. Qiao Ran's legs were so weak that she couldn't stand, for fear of As she was about to fall, her two little hands scrambled to grab the edge, but the next moment she clearly felt the person behind her pressing against her and hugging her from behind.
His heavy and hot kisses left hickeys on the back of her neck, all the way down...
The process was... humbling.
Qiao Ran was extremely shy and had an intimate relationship with him once in the water. Finally, he wiped her body clean, put on her pajamas, and carried her back to the bed.
Although His Highness the Crown Prince still looked very cold, he was very careful when he carried her back to the bed, for fear of hurting her. He sat her down on the bed and wiped her hair with a soft and waxy cloth.
Her hair was soaked in water and was a little half wet. It was nothing serious at first, but His Highness the Crown Prince insisted on drying her hair.
After doing all this, Shengbian Mo just asked his subordinates to come in and clean up.
Qiao Ran felt soft all over, and the orange light mist reflected her cheeks, making her feel unusually warm and comfortable.
Not long after, Sheng Bianmo brought freshly brewed ginger tea in for her to drink. Qiao Ran took a few sips and felt very comfortable.
However, until the servants all left, Sheng Bianmo still ignored her...
He sat on the couch and read the book, with no intention of going to bed with her.
Qiao Ran knew that this guy was still angry, so he had no choice but to get out of bed and walk quietly behind him. Without Shengbian Mo noticing, he leaned down, stretched out his two small hands from behind him, and hugged him. His waist and her upper body slowly moved closer to his back, and she whispered into the back of his neck: "Your Highness, please stop being angry, okay?"
Shengbian Mo didn't move.
Qiao Ran boldly moved to him again and looked at him with cold eyes. Sheng Bianmo frowned. When he couldn't tell whether his mood was good or bad, Qiao Ran bit the bullet and slapped him on his thigh. Sitting down, she put her two little hands around his neck, raised her face slightly, and looked at him timidly but pitifully.
The moment Qiao Ran sat on his lap, Sheng Bianmo seemed to stiffen for a moment, and finally looked back, looking down at her.
Shengbianmo saw Qiao Ran looking up at him, her eyes were clean, and her eyelashes were still wet with moisture. Qiao Ran had always been cold and cold. Sometimes when he was close to her, he would often bully her. Only then would she shed tears and beg for mercy with her cold eyes red. But at this moment, when these eyes looked at him, Shengbian couldn't help but feel soft in his heart.
But even though this was the case, even though he wished he could hold Qiao Ran in his arms at this moment, kiss him and coax him, he was still a little angry.
Seeing that he was just staring at her without speaking, Qiao Ran couldn't help but lightly scratch the back of his neck with her fingers. This was a somewhat nervous move, but Sheng Bianmo frowned and scolded him in a low voice: "What are you touching?" .”
If he touches her again, he won't be able to help touching her again!
Qiao Ran was scolded by him and immediately did not dare to move, but he knew that he could not continue like this, so he could only bite the bullet and said: "Your Highness, what do you want to do to forgive me?"
Shengbian Mo looked cold and said nothing.
But he didn't say anything, and Qiao Ran couldn't help but put down his two little hands, palms facing up, to show him, "Then just hit me, Your Highness, hit me to vent your anger."
Sheng Bianmo glared at her: "Am I the kind of person who can do domestic violence?"
Qiao Ran looked at him with red eyes: "But His Highness's ignoring others can be regarded as cold violence. Rather than cold violence, I would rather His Highness hit me."
Shengbian didn't see that her eye circles were so red and wet, and she was about to cry. He was immediately upset, but on the surface he still managed to maintain his composure and said coldly: "If you want me to forgive you, why don't you tell me what you committed?" Wrong? Do you really realize your mistake now?"
Qiao Ran told the truth: "I should not suggest that His Highness marry a concubine. His Highness does not like other women."
"No, what if I really want to marry a concubine?" Sheng Bianmo stared at her and said coldly.
When Qiao Ran heard this, he was stunned for a moment. Apparently he didn't expect Shengbian Mo to answer like this, so he couldn't help but slowly lowered his head, unable to answer for a while.
But Sheng Bianmo didn't give her a chance to escape. He quickly reached out and pinched her chin, forcing her to look at him and answer the question.
Qiao Ran lowered his eyebrows and his eye circles became even redder, but he still said softly, "As long as His Highness is happy."
"What about you? You don't care at all?" Sheng Bianmo frowned.
Qiao Ran wanted to hold back his emotions, but in the end he couldn't. Tears fell silently, his nose trembled slightly, but he still said stubbornly, "It's okay, Qiao Ran."
As soon as she cried, Sheng Bianmo couldn't hold it in any longer. He frowned and lowered his head to kiss her lips. He kissed her for a long time, kissed away the tears on her eyes and face, and spoke in a low voice on her lips. He said: "You don't care, but I do. I am afraid that I will wrong my wife and my son. I want to give my wife and children the best. If I can't even do this, let alone He said that he will be the crown prince of the Northern Kingdom." Sheng Bianmo said, raising his eyes to look at her face, which was close at hand, "If you want me to take a concubine, there is no way."
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