Chapter 16 Jun Yan Blushes Without Shame

"The courtiers don't want His Highness's money, nor His Highness's power."

Jun Yan looked at Song Yao with some surprise.

Ever since he was established as the crown prince when he was eight years old, and after narrowly escaped death several times, he knew very well that the world is bustling with profit, and no one in this world will be nice to another person for no reason.

Whether it is parents, brothers, or courtiers and staff.They either value the power behind him or the money in his hands, not Jun Yan.

Song Yao risked his life to save him, not for money or power.

Could it be that what she drew...was him? !
An indescribable feeling suddenly surged in Jun Yan's heart, and the tips of his ears were as red as clouds in the sky.

Song Yao straightened her back, and the smiling deer eyes clearly reflected the man's gradually vigilant features.

Holding the handkerchief in her hand, she said tactfully, "I want to collide with Your Highness."

How was it a collision, a physical collision?

Eunuch Ma blushed and covered his ears, not wanting to listen to this tiger-wolf talk anymore.

On the contrary, it was Jun Yan who fell into deep thought.

When he was sober today, Song Yao's hand was already free from his body.

He had long suspected that Song Yao deliberately treated him lightly while he was asleep.

Just suffering from no evidence.

until now.

Hearing Song Yao so straightforwardly and boldly invite him to be happy, the ambiguous things such as Hong Luan being turned over suddenly rolled in his mind.

His originally pale face suddenly turned red with blood.

He clenched his fists, tried to shake the picture in his mind, and squeezed out two words: "Presumptuous!" In the wilderness, under the sky and on the ground, the young man's ears were bloodshot, and he scolded: "Song Yao, do you know how to be ashamed!"

Song Yao: "???"

I ride a horse?
This girl kindly came to save you with a dog's tail grass on her back, why would you feel ashamed if you want to repay me by touching your hand?
She took a deep breath, puffed her cheeks and said, "Didn't His Highness ask me to make a request?"

When this man was in a coma, where did she touch him? Would it be a problem for him to touch him back?

Why are you so hypocritical!
Jun Yan's Adam's apple rolled, and he felt that his body that had just cooled down was scalding hot again.

He tried to reason with the little girl.

"It's inappropriate for a man to be unmarried and a woman to be unmarried."

Even if you are greedy for his body, you should take it slowly!

Three books, six ceremonies, and eight lifts of the sedan chair.

If you can't become a big fat man with one bite, how can anyone be so bold as soon as they come up!

Jun Yan made a decisive decision, "You can change to another request."

"???"

Song Yao only felt that his eyes were dark, and the whole night was wasted.

Now the person concerned feels wronged, very wronged.

Holding back her small mouth, even the tails of those beautiful almond eyes drooped, as if she had no attachment to this world anymore.

It looks like a milk cat that was left on the side of the road and was soaked by the rain.

Jun Yan felt overwhelmed with guilt.

only--

No matter how wronged Song Yao is, so what can he do.

He is the crown prince of the Eastern Palace, if all the women in this world rely on kindness to ask him to have sex with him, what is the difference between him and the young lady in Qin Lou Chu Pavilion?

It's impossible to make a promise with your body, not even in this life.

——Jun Yan has a heart of iron and blood.

Raise your hand.

He wanted to send Song Yao away, but he untied his belt involuntarily.

Happy together, the tent is warmed by candlelight, and the sex wants to float.

The young man pulled up Song Yao who was sitting on the chair, although the pace was a bit fast for him.

It's just that since Song Yao is so impatient, he can give her some sweetness.

Think of it as repaying her for saving her life.

"You..." He was about to pull Song Yao's fingertips on his waist.

Unexpectedly, Song Yao's heart warmed, and she quickly pulled out her hands, quickly took out the small mirror from her sleeve, and looked at her little face from left to right.

I saw that her skin was a little whiter than the naked eye, and it didn't feel as rough as before.

Great joy climbed to the heart.

Song Yao's boredom was swept away.

Jun Yan who was suddenly left aside: "???"

(End of this chapter)

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