The Queen of Water: The Nine Lords of the Bully

Chapter 123 In His Bedroom
Xiahou Fengli sneered, took a few steps, and came to the back of the screen.

Jiang Nanyan hid behind the round table, looking at the people at the other end in panic.

Xiahou Fengli took two steps forward, reaching out to grab someone.

Jiang Nanyan nimbly slipped to the other side of the round table and escaped safely.

Xiahou Fengcheng frowned, followed, and stretched out his hand again.

But across the round table, coupled with Jiang Nanyan's nimble hands and feet, he went to the left, she went to the right, he went to the right, and slipped to the right...

They ran around the round table several times, Xiahou Fengli just couldn't catch the woman who was close at hand!

He twisted his mouth angrily, glared at Jiang Nanyan furiously, and roared impatiently, "Stop for the prince! Don't move!"
"No!" Jiang Nanyan huddled in a corner of the round table and answered panting.

"Don't let the crown prince say it a second time." Xia Houfeng's face darkened, his dark black pupils stared at her fiercely, and the veins on his forehead twitched violently.

"You're angry!" Jiang Nanyan said.

"Do you also know that the crown prince is angry?" Xiahou Fengli squinted his eyes and sneered, his whole body exuded a frightening coldness.

"I know..." Jiang Nanyan stammered, without letting go of her vigilance, she looked straight at him.

Of course she knew he was angry!
Because, his eyes were staring with anger, the veins on his forehead were twitching, his eyebrows stood on end, even his hair was almost straight, and the top of his head was almost smoking!
"Don't you have something to say to the prince? Come here!" Xiahou Fengli didn't want to talk to her, so he directly changed the topic back.

"I...I..." Jiang Nanyan swallowed her saliva before continuing, "I...I can just stand here and talk... Anyway, there is no one else in the room now..."

Xiahou Fengli stared at her without speaking, but his brows became tighter and tighter, and his face became more and more serious.

Jiang Nanyan's heart was flustered, and the palms of the hands pressed on the round table were constantly sweating.

"The Crown Prince doesn't like to speak in such a posture." Xia Houfeng said, and sat down with his robe lifted, "If you really want to talk to the Crown Prince, come here."

As he spoke, he stretched his legs and hooked a round stool in front of him.

Then, he pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Looking at the round stool less than ten centimeters away from Xiahou Fengli, Jiang Nanyan swallowed in disbelief.

Even if he likes to talk face to face, he doesn't have to be so close!

Jiang Nanyan suspected that if she really sat on that round stool, she would stick her whole body directly onto Xiahou Fengli's body!
Thinking of the posture of the two of them after she sat on that round stool, she couldn't help blushing her cheeks.

"I... I'd better stand here and say it..." Jiang Nanyan lowered her head and said in a low voice.

"Since you don't want to say it, forget it." Xia Houfeng said, standing up as if to leave.

"Wait! Wait! I'll just go there! Sit down first! Sit down!" Seeing that he was about to leave, Jiang Nanyan didn't care whether he was shy or not, whether his posture would make people blush or not, so she rushed forward in fright In the past, he sat down on the chair with a "boom".

As soon as she sat down, Xiahou Fengli immediately lifted her with one hand, and easily pulled her into his arms.

From the very beginning, Jiang Nanyan was not prepared to sit on a round stool, otherwise she would not have placed the stools so close on purpose.

"Wow!" Jiang Nanyan didn't expect him to attack suddenly, exclaimed, stretched out her hands in fright, and tightly wrapped around his neck.

The petite body was tightly hung on his body, and the two were very close.

(End of this chapter)