But she didn't want to do this. She actually enjoyed the sudden kiss. The most important thing was that she was a little weak now and her whole body was soft. What was this called in medicine? Oh my god, she couldn't even remember it.
The carriage suddenly shook, and his teeth touched the corners of her lips, scratching the delicate skin.
She finally understood why her female colleague from her previous life had either broken corners of her mouth or swollen lips when she came to work early in the morning.
He tasted the sweet blood, and hurriedly stopped the overbearing kiss, pinched her chin to check the wound, saw her blushing face, and couldn't help but kiss her again, but in exchange she gave her a blank look: "Rogue" !”
He smiled, feeling warm in his heart: "You don't like me, a gangster?"
She turned her head away, avoiding his sight, and gritted her teeth and said, "I'm not stupid, why do I like gangsters?"
"Then why didn't you push me away just now?" He brought his incomparably handsome face closer, and when he saw that even her ears were red, he felt itchy in his heart to tease her.
She pouted: "I pushed, but I couldn't push away!" She felt a little guilty. She wanted to push, but she couldn't use her hands hard. What's this called? Half-hearted? Damn, why is your face so hot
"Really? Why didn't I notice that you pushed me?" There was a smirk on his lips, and he felt comfortable looking at the girl in front of him who had always been calm and calm, but now was so embarrassed.
Yuan Qiu found that she really couldn't continue this topic. She didn't seem to be good at it.
She turned sideways, lifted the curtain of the carriage, and looked outside: "Why haven't we arrived yet? Your Prince Jing's residence is really far away."
Zhu Yan's dark eyes moved away from her face, glanced out the window, and said with a smile: "We're already here."
When he spoke, the carriage had stopped, and he grabbed Yuan Qiu's wrist: "Get off the car!"
She tried her best to shake it off, but she couldn't shake it off: "Let go, I can get down by myself."
He turned around and winked at her: "I don't!"
Looking at his slender face, she really wanted to pounce on him and bite him hard!
He pulled her carriage, held her hand into the palace, held her hand into the main hall, even when he sat down to drink tea, he held her hand.
"Hey - Xia Zimo, Zhu Yan, His Highness Prince Jing, have you had enough? Are you not going to let go?" No matter how she struggled, his hand was like a precision cast iron ring, locking her tightly.
At this time, Uncle Xing walked into the hall and saw the prince drinking tea with one hand and grabbing the little girl's wrist with the other. The little girl was so angry that she gritted her teeth and struggled desperately. The scene was so beautiful that he couldn't bear to move away.
He had been looking forward to it for many years, hoping that the prince would have a woman by his side, but he never expected that this day would come so quickly.
"Your Highness, Young Master Xia has been received and is coming to the front hall." Uncle Xing glanced at the hand held tightly by the prince again, his eyes full of smiles.
"I know." Zhu Yan nodded, slowly put down the tea cup with his right hand, and turned his head to look at Xia Yuanqiu, who was in a state of anger. His eyes were filled with jealousy: "Yuan Hao is here. Let me let you go for now. If you say you don't like me again, , I will definitely punish you more deeply."
Deeper punishment
She wanted to ask with a bad mouth, what kind of punishment is a deeper punishment? But as soon as she touched Zhu Yan's evil eyes, she shut her mouth obediently, and could only spit at him bitterly: "Bah - stinky scoundrel." She used to look like a gentleman, but why did she suddenly change her style? Just changed