The male protagonist of Kuaishuang is here again to ask for his name

Chapter 1155 The Bingshan Priest’s Prayer Tree 27
The words "Lust" lingered in Liuli's mind, and finally turned into circling veins.

He took a deep breath: "You have been undoing the sign for too long, shouldn't you restore your strength first?"

Yan Ruyu smiled and pointed to the window and said, "It's okay, I'll just bask in the sun and rest for a while."

Simply unreasonable!What does it mean to bask in the sun?

Liuli felt that Yan Ruyu was talking nonsense!
Just as he was about to refute, he heard a knock on the door.

The middle-aged bustard twisted her waist exaggeratedly, and brought in a young man.

"Ruyu, come and see Mr. Wang! Mr. Wang has been queuing up to see you since half a month ago!"

Yan Ruyu blesses him indifferently: "Prince Wang is polite!"

She has a graceful figure, even if half of her face is covered with a veil, her image of a perfect fairy in the hearts of a group of men will not be damaged in the slightest.

When she saluted, the prince didn't know where to put his nervous hands.

But when the bustard left, there were only the two of them left in the room.

Prince Wang could no longer take his eyes off Yan Ruyu.

According to the usual practice, Miss Ruyu, who is a nobleman, only needs to accompany these guests to talk about poetry, drink tea and paint pictures. At first, the prince's behavior was quite in line with the rules.

But as a lonely man and a widow, it didn't take long for him to start to lose his temper.

What's more, when he thinks that tomorrow, this high mountain flower that no one can really kiss will commit himself to others, he can't help but dry his lips.

Putting down the hand of the teacup, he couldn't help but grab Yan Ruyu's slender fingers.

Liuli, who was hidden by the side, only felt furious, and waved a wind blade and threw it over.

Fortunately, Yan Ruyu reacted quickly, pretending to knock over the cup, and both of them withdrew their hands.

Inexplicably, the table fell down.

Prince Wang cared about Yan Ruyu first.

"Miss Ruyu, are you alright?"

Yan Ruyu took a step back and shook her head: "Prince Wang, don't worry about it, Ruyu is fine."

Wang Gongzi kicked the table on the ground angrily: "What kind of crap is this? Later I have to talk about the bustard, how can I use such a defective product for Miss Ruyu?"

He said brazenly: "If the girl follows me in the future, she will definitely not suffer such grievances! Mr. Wang will spoil the girl to the sky, and she will not be treated badly for food and clothing!"

Yan Ruyu thanked him faintly. She had seen a lot of men like this in the past few days, so she could deal with them easily.

While answering perfunctorily, he opened the distance between the two without any trace.

Every time Prince Wang uttered a word, he couldn't help but step forward. He was so excited that he was eloquent. After he finished speaking, why did the distance between the two not get closer, but even further apart?

His eyes looked around in the room, and finally fell on the daydreaming bed in the inner room...

In a place like a brothel, guests will be arranged to meet in the boudoir. It is very clear what kind of intentions they have in mind. Liuli, who thinks of the mystery, is blowing out the air-conditioning all over his body.

Prince Wang suddenly sneezed.

"Miss, look, the table is also broken. Let the girl stand and talk to me. Mr. Wang can't bear it. Why don't you just sit on the couch for a while?"

Beautiful women, beds, lonely men and widows, dry wood and fire.

Reminiscent of certain scenes that are not suitable for children, Wang Gongzi's eyes became more and more green.

He couldn't help rubbing his nose, and stepped forward again: "Girl, you've been standing for a long time, are you a little tired? Why don't someone Wang help you to rest?"

Before Yan Ruyu could answer, he walked over without hesitation, even taking the supporting position...

(End of this chapter)