After the divorce, the prince suddenly plotted against me

Chapter 197 Jun Yan, You Shameless!
Song Yao was held by the neck by him, and the corners of Song Yao's mouth felt numb from eating.

However, his bony index finger deliberately hooked her little finger, wrapping her in his arms.

Song Yao's breathing was short, she stretched out her hand to push him, "You, don't talk about it... let go!"

"It's too cold outside." Midsummer Breeze, his long legs gently pressed her body, his arms wrapped around her waist, and imprisoned her in his arms, "Let go, let us six girls freeze to death What to do? At that time, no one will treat Gu, and Gu will cough up blood and die from coughing."

"...Jun Yan," Song Yao's forehead was sweating thinly, and he couldn't hold back when he heard his nonsense, "You are so shameless."

"Where is the shame?" He rubbed his face against her neck, "Miss Six, do you want to touch it? What is this, huh?"

"..."

commit a sin.

Song Yao was sure that she had turned on Jun Yan's shame switch.

After all, he used to be very passive, very single... no, it goes without saying that he was very simple.

It was Jun Yan who first told her about the incident between husband and wife in her previous life.

At that time, she had not yet married to Heshuo Prince's Mansion, and once she ran out to watch lanterns during the Qiqiao Festival, the flow of people scattered her and the maids around her.

She walked around and met Jun Yan who was also seriously injured. She wanted to scream, but he covered her mouth and dragged her to a farmhouse.

It was the first time the two of them listened to the corner, and Song Yao got up and was about to rush into other people's house.

Jun Yan grabbed her with bloody fingertips, "What are you doing?"

Song Yao thought for a while and said, "I heard that woman screamed so miserable, she must have been bullied by that man, I'm going to help her."

"you……"

Jun Yan froze, looked away, and said with an unnatural expression, "You stay here, she...she was not bullied."

Although Song Yao was puzzled, she looked at the room, then at Jun Yan, and finally the sound in the room stopped for a while, and she sat beside him trustingly just now, looking very obedient.

Unfortunately, after a while, there was another sound in the room.

"...Why is she crying again?" The little girl stared blankly and looked at Jun Yan, "Are you lying to me before? She must be in pain."

"What the hell are they doing?"

Jun Yan was silent for a long time, and squeezed out four words: "The joy of the boudoir."

"Where is the joy?"

When Jun Yan was asked, he seldom looked at these things, and naturally he didn't know where the fun was, but it was probably because the little girl was too noisy, and he was afraid of attracting pursuers, so he put his hand on her lips and curled her lips together. She smiled wickedly, "Be quiet, I will teach you later."

Song Yao can't remember exactly what the stupid girl did back then.

As if being bluffed, he nodded cowardly.

It was also as if, breaking away the other party's hand boldly and asking him, "Then will you make me cry?"

meeting.

The eyes that had seen too much yellow waste blinked vicissitudes.

"……Well."

Song Yao's whole body was tense, her crow-feather-like long hair was sticking wetly to the reddened swan's neck. The moment Jun Yan got up, she hummed obediently as if she couldn't bear it again.

Jun Yan's Adam's apple rolled.

Song Yao turned over, hid herself tightly, got down from the jade table, and ran to the ear room to find a mirror.

Song Yao carefully looked at herself in the mirror, more precisely, her body.

Looking at it, I started to get angry.

Because she found that her height seemed to be a bit taller, and her waist was getting slimmer and her upper body was upturned.

She always thought that Song Jinse only took away her face and talents.

Unexpectedly, the other party even had a fake figure!
But it's a happy event to be back in shape.

It can be regarded as a representative, her luck has been completely regained?

Jun Yan saw her jumping high in the ear room.

Then he looked back happily, and when he saw him, he scooped up the little shirt with his little hand and pulled back the open shirt, "Help me to call Banxia in."

"Ok?"

Song Yao turned her back to him, "The clothes don't fit, ask her to help me find a big one."

Jun Yan was silent for a while, but he also noticed that place, which seemed to be different from before...

"Is it me that hurt you?"

"what?"

"Did your place hurt from being touched, so..."

"No, no, no!" Song Yao turned around in embarrassment, and rushed forward to cover his mouth, "How can you say such things to girls!"

Her eyes were red, and she almost squeezed out water.

It's shameful to say it, but it's also shameful to think about it. When Jun Yan was in the military camp, even if he wanted to avoid it, he could occasionally hear a few nasty jokes.

They said that there, if you touch it frequently, then...

He said he could understand, he didn't touch her frequently, the only two times were light touches when he was in love, but the little girl's body changed, he thought it was like a sprained ankle, or a fight , the skin swells up.

"get out!"

Song Yao went to push him.

This luck is so embarrassing.

It's fine to stick the lips, why... "I want to be quiet!"

"Then how about it?" Jun Yan noticed that the little girl seemed really angry when she puffed her cheeks, "Do you want to touch it back?"

"..."

she's not!

Song Yao pushed more and more, saying harshly, "We don't want to meet each other for the next three years!"

……

the other side.

Song Jinse walked in Qingzhu Academy wearing a veil.

Song Yao is a disciple of Luo Qing Yuedao, and took many days off after the tea banquet on the grounds of taking care of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

But Song Jinse was different, she didn't come to the school for a long time, the master was dissatisfied with her fishing for three days and drying the net for two days, and ordered her to come back quickly.

Song Jinse had no choice but to walk in the college after the acne disappeared.

It was early in the morning, and many students in the college were in a hurry.

Seeing her, they all pointed:

"Song Jinse is here."

"Why is she still wearing a veil? Is her face really ruined?"

"I heard that Song Yao has become the number one talented woman in Chang'an City? She is very beautiful."

"Impossible, I have spoken to Song Jinse, she is really white, her facial features are super beautiful, she is close, and there is no blemish on her face, she is as beautiful as a fairy girl."

"That's right, Song Jinse's facial features are good-looking, even if she is murdered and turns black, she is still a beauty. Song Yao's facial features are so ugly, even if she turns white, she can't cover up her ugliness. Besides, Song Jinse's figure, I can't say enough. With my body like this, what kind of clothes do you wear?" I can walk sideways with my face! I don’t know what she ate to grow up.”

(End of this chapter)