Chapter 190 The prince is too much 12
Bei Jue withdrew his cold gaze, and when he looked at the person below him again, his gloomy gaze turned into a deep stare.

"The servants assigned to you are for ordering, not offering. Let them do what you need. If you have something you want to buy, just move it back, and the king will pay the bill. It's useless for you to ask for money."

Ye Qizhu was stunned for a moment, and quickly turned to look at Bei Jue, displeased: "This is what I earned from labor, why don't you use it for me?"

Bei Jue said indifferently: "This king just won't give it."

"You..." Ye Qizhu looked in disbelief at Bei Jue, who was obviously trying to be rude, and she was going crazy, because she didn't know how to pick it up.

She pursed her lips, Ye Qizhu thought for a while, and provoked him with a proud face: "Anyway, the prince is not rambunctious once or twice. Since the prince is not afraid of being talked about and treating others coldly, I don't care. You just give it to me now. I don't intend to either."

Bei Jue raised her eyebrows, and an evil flashed in her eyes. Instead of being fooled by Ye Qizhu's clumsy trick, she calmly took out a bag of silver from her pocket and weighed it in front of her.

Ye Qizhu immediately beamed with joy and reached out to grab it.

But Bei Jue just waved in front of her eyes, then took it back calmly: "Since you don't want it, forget it."

Ye Qizhu's outstretched hand flew away, and she opened her mouth wide-eyed in a daze to look at Bei Jue with a cold face.

Been teased!

Gritting his teeth, Ye Qizhu frowned, but at this moment, the depression that had been suffocating finally rushed to his head, and his excited eyes turned red involuntarily, and a layer of moist mist emerged.

It's just...it's too deceiving!
Ye Qizhu gritted his teeth angrily, stared at Bei Jue's defenseless neck and bit down hard.

Bei Jue frowned suddenly.

Gritting his teeth secretly, Bei Jue's Adam's apple moved, but he didn't push Ye Qizhu away. Instead, he moved his neck towards her as if he was afraid that she wouldn't be happy, with one hand supporting the table and the other hand Holding her waist, let her lean firmly in his arms.

The air suddenly seemed to be thinner, and Ye Qizhu could vaguely smell a faint smell of blood in his nose, and there was also a slight fishy sweetness in his mouth.

Seeing that Bei Jue didn't dodge, hide, or make a sound, Ye Qizhu was biting his neck, obviously full of desire to "kill him with one bite", but inexplicably, he couldn't help but feel a little hesitation in his heart .

After a pause, Ye Qizhu slowly opened his mouth, tilted his head back, looked at the blood-oozing tooth marks on Bei Jue's neck, and couldn't help but tighten the corners of his mouth.

"Why don't you bite?" Bei Jue stared at her close at hand with soft and shimmering eyes, not seeming angry.

Ye Qizhu pursed her lips, dodged it and snorted coldly, and said proudly, "It's thick and hard, it hurts so bad, I don't want to bite anymore."

But Bei Jue gave a wicked smile and raised his eyebrows: "Obviously it's Xiao Zhuer who doesn't want to part with it."

In the corner of the eye, Bei Jue's white teeth were as soft and bright as moonlight, reflected in Ye Qizhu's eyes, and her heart suddenly "thumped" unprepared.

Quickly retorted: "That's... not! I don't care about smelly and hard broken stones!"

Bei Jue immediately straightened up, let go of Ye Qizhu and at the same time solemnly raised his arm and put it under his nose to smell it...

(End of this chapter)

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