The Handbook of Turning Over the Princess

Chapter 183 Very Similar to a Cat I Raised Before

Her eyes became brighter, and they were able to shine brightly even in the dark night. Excited, she grabbed Chonghua's hand, "Really, I'm not dreaming, am I?"

Her hands are small, but they are hot and soft.

She lived the life of a rich lady since she was a child, and was raised by people with rich clothes and fine food. Not only did she have a snow-like crystal clear skin, but her hands were also very beautiful.

The soft, boneless little hands are soft.

As soon as she approached, the faint fragrance of the woman's body rushed into her nostrils. It was not like the scent of spices and powders that women in red buildings usually have. If you don't smell it carefully, you can hardly smell it. The elegant breath, but it makes people feel pleasant. .

Chonghua's eyes changed slightly, and an inexplicable feeling emerged in his heart.

Facing those shining eyes full of joy, for some reason, he stretched out his hand out of nowhere. .

When he realized his unusual behavior, his hand had already landed on her head.

She seemed surprised.

His eyes were wide open again, extremely bright pupils, pitch black, like glass beads, doubts were clearly written in his eyes.

Even Chonghua herself was taken aback, and the hand that fell on her little head was in an awkward position for a moment.

Move it away immediately, it seems that he has a guilty conscience.

It's strange to make such an intimate gesture all of a sudden.

After a brief silence, he stretched out his hand and gently rubbed her small head a few times, pretending to be casual, "Look at you, you are very similar to a cat I once raised."

Well, that's the best explanation.

Because I treat her as a pet, it's normal to pat her head and so on.

cat?

Mu Yanxi snorted softly, and said dissatisfiedly, "Lord Chonghua, slaves are human beings, not pets."

Many things have a second time.

It wasn't so uncomfortable the second time around.

Chonghua smiled slightly, and his big hand landed on her head again, caressing her twice as if she was really a cat, cat or dog, met her resentful eyes, smiled seductively and evilly, "I said you are , you are, do you dare to have any objections?"

When the corners of his eyes twitched, it was obvious that he was a bit threatening.

Forced by the obscenity in his eyes, Mu Yanxi had no choice but to say in a low voice, "Yes, Mr. Chonghua said that the slave is your pet, and the slave is your pet."

A good man does not suffer from immediate losses.

Those who know the current affairs are handsome.

It doesn't matter if you suffer from your mouth.

Chonghua nodded with satisfaction, "Xiao Yanxi, do you want to win the competition in a month's time?"

"think."

Mu Yanxi looked up at him, and smiled flatteringly, "With Master Chonghua as a slave master, the slave will definitely win."

The traces of her deliberately pleasing were too obvious.

Chonghua laughed lightly, suddenly straightened his face, and said solemnly, "If you are willing to study hard, you will definitely be able to beat her in a month, but before that, I want to ask you a question."

He took two steps forward, with his hands behind his back, his back was so elegant and dusty, he had such a fairy air.

Putting away his seductive aura, and with a serious expression, he really looks like a teacher.

"If you win the competition, who do you most want to be your master in the midst of death?"

Mu Yanxi looked at him with straight eyes, "I want to choose you, Mr. Chonghua, can you?"

Chonghua was stunned, and said with a smile, "Except for this deity, who do you want to choose the most?"
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(End of this chapter)