Chapter 92

"Who knew you were so..." Perverted.

Yuan Changhuan didn't say the word "perverted", because the bed is a dangerous place after all.

If he didn't check for a while, he was held down by the shoulder.

"How?" Xie Ciqing continued calmly.

"No, nothing..." Yuan Changhuan swallowed, "Can you stay away from me?"

Xie resigned instead of retreating, with her phoenix eyes wandering up and down, she leisurely replied, "Didn't you like to provoke me like this in the past?"

"Before I was ignorant, and I offended you so much, I hope the prince will not take it to heart." Yuan Changhuan's fingers gripped the brocade quilt tightly, and his exposed fingertips turned white.

Looking at her fingers, Xie Ci raised his hand to touch her little hand.

Yuan Changhuan immediately withdrew his fingers, raised his head, and smiled at Xie Ci.

"You see, let's turn hostility into friendship, and how about not getting in touch with each other in the future, don't worry, I will never bother you again!"

"I won't bother you either!"

I almost swear on my fingers.

Xie Ci listened carefully to her words, and then nodded in agreement: "Very well, I accept your apology."

When Yuan Chang breathed a sigh of relief.

Xie Ci continued, "But... this son is not a casual person. Since you have seen my body and I have seen yours, we have to be responsible for each other. What does Miss Yuan think?"

While talking, Xie Ci suddenly brushed her hair away.

"There are imprints of my son here, and Miss Yuan can't marry anyone else."

There was a stabbing pain in the collarbone.

As soon as Yuan Changhuan lowered his head, he saw an ugly tooth mark on the white place where his hair fell.

"Thank you, you did it on purpose!"

How does Miss Yuan, who loves beauty like her life, endure the scars on her perfect body.

Furious.

What thank you can't afford to offend, what should be cowardly.

Forget it completely.

He stood up abruptly and rushed towards Xie Ci.

Xie Ci's legs gave way, and he fell to the ground.

Yuan Changhuan couldn't tolerate any flaws on his body, so he pointed to the scar on his collarbone angrily, and glared fiercely, "There must be a scar, you pay me!"

"Thank you bastard, I will kill you!"

"what!"

Miss Yuan's furious voice spread outside.

Ting Zhuo, who was standing at the door with a tray in his hand, frowned, feeling that the matter was not simple.

What the hell did the prince do to make Miss Yuan so angry.

wrong……

Why is the prince silent? Could it be that Miss Yuan beat him to death?

Thinking of Miss Yuan's usual style, Ting Zhuo deeply felt that this possibility was very high.

He hurriedly pushed open the door, "My lord, my lord, are you still alive?"

"Get out!"

Xie Ci's cold and gloomy voice made Ting Zhuo almost poke his eyes out.

"The little one didn't see anything, didn't see anything!"

It turns out that Shizi likes this kind of quilt...

Ting Zhuo was trembling all over, he discovered the secret of Shizi, can he still see the moon tonight?
On the soft fox fur carpet, Yuan Changhuan and Xie Ci huddled together.

Yuan Changhuan was panting, but his aggression remained unchanged.

"Are you angry?"

Thank you quietly.

"Not yet!" Yuan Changhuan replied angrily, thinking that two hits would be enough to vent her anger. This is what she cherishes the most, and it was just ruined by Xie Ci.

And if there were scars, wouldn't she really have to marry Xie Ci?

No, you can't let Xie Ci succeed so easily!
"Tell me the truth, do you fall in love with me, that's why you are so unscrupulous and want to marry me?"

(End of this chapter)

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