Poison Doctor Demon Consort

Chapter 198: is this king really serious? hurt?

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Linghu Shuiyue's spiritual eyes met Zhu Youhong's long and narrow phoenix eyes, and she didn't have to fight, she would lose under his gaze. It's just that she was defeated in her heart, but she was very brave on the surface, and looked at him stubbornly.

This man's eyes are as deep as the ocean, unfathomable. Although he is about to become her husband, she thinks she can't understand him. It is a profound book, which may be studied carefully in this life.

However, when he looked at her, his focused and affectionate eyes made her heart beat faster and thunderous! This feeling is so strong! It's hard for Linghu Shuiyue to ignore it. If you can't ignore it, you can only face it squarely.

Linghu Shuiyue thought in her heart, love is something that blinds people, it is normal for her not to understand the man in front of her! Understanding and loving seem to be two different things, and, no matter whether she understands him or not, she is about to marry him.

"I didn't think about anything!" With a soft and waxy voice, she naturally flinched a little. Under the doting eyes of a man, any girl will naturally withdraw her love.

"Don't worry! Leave it to me! About your father and you being attacked last time, I will definitely track down the real culprit. You just need to go home, wash and sleep well, get ready, and be my princess in three days. .”

"Really?" Linghu Shuiyue blinked her long light eyelashes. She thought in her heart that she would find out by herself. However, it is another matter for someone to come forward to help her, to be a big tree for her to rely on.

"For me, you are not allowed to use such interrogative sentences, girl! Trust your husband unconditionally." Zhu Youhong reached out and pinched Yue'er's face.

When this girl competed with that Princess Duanmu just now, he didn't expect that she would dress like that. Now thinking of her dress like that, he couldn't help being angry. So, he pinched it with a little force.

"Ah! Are you domestic violence? You pinched my face so painfully!" Linghu Shuiyue slapped his magic hand away.

Zhu Youhong suddenly hugged her onto his knees unexpectedly, turned her over with a kind of ingenuity, and pressed her on his thigh.

Then, without mercy, he patted her little butt twice lightly and said, "Girl! This is not considered domestic violence! This is just a little warning! Don't dress like that in the future! Do you know?"

"Zhu Youhong! You bt! What's wrong with me dressing like that? You're old-fashioned! You bandit! I haven't married you yet!" Linghu Shuiyue was ashamed. It's too ambiguous.

"You still dare to refute?! The majestic Princess You, what does she look like?!" Zhu Youhong picked up Linghu Shuiyue after beating her, and let her sit on his lap.

As a result, when he saw her blinking her big eyes, rubbing her hands, her face was as red as a cloud of fire, as if she was about to cry, he felt a "boom!" in his heart, wondering if he was really in pain she? So, he reached out and rubbed her again.

Now, his actions became more ambiguous! Linghu Shuiyue wanted to jump off the building! Why does she feel that he seems to be taking advantage of her

"Isn't dressing like that just to win the position of the right princess? Can I not marry you bastard? I'd rather become a nun!"

When Linghu Shuiyue thought that she was going to wrestle with another woman for him, an ancient man, rolling mud and wrestling with another woman, she felt aggrieved and had nowhere to complain, how dare he spank her? Does this man have a conscience

Zhu Youhong suddenly heard Linghu Shuiyue's soft and waxy voice, which was half withdrawing and half aggrieved, as if she was crying, and immediately panicked, and hurriedly hugged her in his arms.

No woman had ever dared to call him a bastard, and she was crying and coquettish in front of him. This weird girl actually made him flustered. It's just that, listening to her scolding him, he was miraculously useful, that's weird!

Taking out a handkerchief, Zhu Youhong coaxed people softly for the first time: "This king doesn't really want to hit you, your butt is fleshy, and it won't hurt if you beat it. Could it be that this king is really serious?" hurt?"