After the divorce, the prince suddenly plotted against me

Chapter 48
Seeing this, Eunuch Ma smiled.

Look, what did he say, His Royal Highness must be the undisturbed True Monarch...

"How to hug? How long? What position to hug? Do you want to take off your clothes or put on your clothes?"

Jun Yangui raised his hand, pretending to speak casually and reluctantly.

Waiting for Song Yao, a stupid thing, to attack him, but he didn't know that he would have to wait until the year of the monkey.

He is a prince, so if he made a promise to the other party, he would naturally not go back on his word, but it was just a hug, and he could afford to give this sweetness.

Eunuch Ma: "???"

Song Yao: "!!!"

The lady who came by surprise was too sudden!

Song Yao stood up like a salted fish, and raised his hand with the reserve of abandoning everything: "Just hug! Hug! Put on clothes!"

Jun Yan: "???"

"That's it?"

Jun Yan looked at Song Yao with hatred.

Let's say that the little girl is full of lust and courage, but when she is serious, she has few tricks.

On the contrary, it showed that his understanding was tinged with hunger and thirst.

Song Yao: "..."

What is this?

Wasn't her request unreasonable enough?

Or is it that Jun Yan is drifting away, and he has unreasonable thoughts about her? !
Song Yao's heart stopped, and the handkerchief fell to the ground in fright.

Immediately afterwards, Jun Yan raised his hand and hugged her into his arms, followed by a low and hoarse voice.

"Gu this time is because you helped Gu and Ji's family, so I agreed to your unreasonable request. But it's only this time, and it's not an example!"

The tone is affirmative, as if there is really no next time.

Song Yao felt relieved, she just said, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince cannot possibly be dissatisfied.

It was she who thought of the prince too beastly!
Song Yao couldn't help but spurn herself in her heart——

My heart is so dirty!
Jun Yan didn't get a response from her, guessing that she was dissatisfied with his desires, he asked again: "Did you hear Gu's words?"

Song Yao couldn't hear it, but felt a steady flow of energy flowing into her heart, making her feel comfortable all over.

She couldn't help but took a deep breath.

The last two times were in a state of coincidence, and the two had inadvertent physical contact.

But this time, she could clearly feel the powerful aggression of the man, like a fierce beast with a strong sense of territory, it spread out unconsciously, wrapped her tightly, and then burrowed from all four limbs. Go in and join her internal organs.

Song Yaoshuang's mind was numb and her whole body was trembling.

Of course, she swears, she really doesn't want to suck it up and down like an idiot, but Jun Yan is too fragrant, like a walking Tang monk who provides luck.

Let her be damned, unable to extricate herself from clutching the other party's skirt, weak all over, whimpering and sucking back and forth.

Jun Yan was three points cool, three points cold, and four points indifferent eyes almost failed when he saw this.

I can't wait to take the last copy of "Female Virtue" and throw it in front of Song Yao to let her learn what it means to be reserved, how decent it is to hold him and suck it like this!

It was too late for Jun Yan to reshape his ruthlessness, and the roots of his ears turned red with anger, "Song Yao, don't rely on your loneliness to indulge you, you will be proud of your favor!"

"Huh?" Song Yao raised her eyes in a daze.

The delicate floral fragrance from the girl's body lingered in his nostrils, as if as long as he leaned over and took a bite, no matter where it was, he could taste the sweet and greasy fragrance.

This kind of cognition made him "boom—" his head swelled, and he became angry from embarrassment: "Let go of Gu!"

"You, what you said is very good."

Song Yao's throat unconsciously made a thin cotton gasp, relying on her last rationality, she finally recovered from the drug-like state, and her eyes fell on Jun Yan's hands imprisoned around her waist.

Jun Yan: "..."

Jun Yan's thin and cool lips were lightly pursed into a straight line, and he slowly let go.

Without the man's support, the remaining refreshing feeling made Song Yao soften her body and take two steps back, her face was flushed, the ends of her eyes were hot, and her slender eyelashes fluttered twice like butterfly wings.

Like a beautiful hibiscus flower, you can pick it up.

"... Finished hugging, let's go out." Jun Yan tidied up the crumpled skirts held by Song Yao, turned his face away, and returned to his pure and cold appearance.

Song Yao shook his head, his eyes gradually became clear.

At this moment, her complexion was no longer as dull as it had been after a few nights.

Facing the bronze mirror in the wing room, Song Yao found that the skin on her face was much smoother and tender to the touch, and the hair that looked malnourished and forked turned out to be as black as silk, draped over her shoulders.

Last time, when she let Jun Yan touch her hand, the changes in skin and hair were not as obvious as today. Song Yao felt that her guess was correct.

The closer the contact, the more luck she will get, and the faster her beauty will come back.

"Huh?" Eunuch Ma, who was standing next to him, saw Song Yao from the corner of his eye.

Rubbing her eyes, she found that the ordinary-looking Miss Sixth Song had the same face, but she suddenly looked a little better.

His heart sank suddenly.

This Sixth Miss Song, shouldn't she be the female ghost in the picture book who absorbs the energy of men to cultivate? !

Just as she was thinking, the next moment, she saw Song Yao get excited, grab Jun Yan's sleeve, stand on tiptoe, and leaned close to their master's ear.

The ambergris on the tip of the nose was wanton, Song Yao was full of joy, and whispered: "Your Highness, you are such a great treasure!"

The little girl stood under the bright shadow of red candles, her eyebrows were curved, and the wind rolled up pear petals along the window and fell on her temples, she was really a lotus beauty.

Downstairs of the restaurant, passers-by were in a hurry, and when they glanced inadvertently, there was a man who was fascinated by the half-revealed profile. As he walked, he bumped into a tree branch not far away, causing a commotion.

Amidst the noisy noise, a luxurious and graceful carriage passed by.

Under the illumination of the luminous pearl hanging on the car, one can vaguely see the word "leaf".

The wind rolled the bead curtains, the young man sitting in the carriage, only fourteen or five years old, had a clear and handsome appearance, and was as gentle as jade when he smiled, which made people feel good in vain.

He was dressed in a purple sable coat, and he was looking at the book in his hand through two big night pearls.

The waiter hurriedly lifted the curtain from the car and entered, "Your Majesty, I heard it clearly, that Master Huizhi is a liar, who has a false name and even killed people. It’s a strange disease, we have to hire another expert.”

The youth closed the book.

Open the horse blinds and look out the window.

As the night darkened, a slender and thin figure ran out of the restaurant. The girl covered in white gauze only had a pair of dark almond eyes, humming Wu Nong's soft words, making people unable to stop looking at her .

Under the lights of the black market, it looks extremely beautiful.

He was in a daze until he disappeared around the corner of the restaurant, then he looked away.

The servant noticed the master's gaze and said with emotion: "Even though the girl was wearing a veil just now, she can be seen to be a beauty. If Miss Song Liu had half her beauty and temperament, Madam would not be angry about this marriage." Bedridden."

(End of this chapter)