My princess always wants me to usurp the throne

Chapter 420 Stay with Me

After a long time, the frenzy gradually eased, and then became gentle.

Rong Zhan's lips gently caressed her delicate red lips, and his misty eyes fixed on her.

Her twinkling eyes were a little misty, the slightly curved end of her eyes was full of coquettishness, her eyelashes trembled, and the shadows cast down covered the emotion in her eyes.

The brows that used to be cold were dyed a strange crimson color, and the blushing of the cheeks looked even more charming.

Shen Qianxia looked at him, and there was still his unique breath between his lips and teeth.

The light reflected on his jade-like face, and his dark eyes seemed to draw her in.

Taking advantage of the slight movement on his lips, she said hoarsely, "Let me go first."

The tone trembled slightly, and the tone was extremely pleasant.

Every word she uttered from her throat could touch his most sensitive nerves.

Every tiny gesture of her hand is full of coquettishness.

Rong Zhan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't help but deepen the kiss on his lips.

He moved his hand away from her back and gently held her waist.

Suddenly there was no support behind Shen Qianxia, ​​and she, who was already weak, fell slightly backwards.

Rong Zhan put her on the recliner and covered her with his whole body.

His lips slid down her lips and landed on her neck, collarbone, shoulders...

Wherever she passed, her skin felt like an electric shock. Shen Qianxia raised her hand to push him, and his hand was instantly held down by him.

"Stay with me."

Shen Qianxia was stunned, stayed, to accompany him?
This is not the first time they have been alone.

But saying this at this moment, under this situation, seems to mean something else?
As his words fell, the belt around her waist slipped to the ground, and his palms had already reached in, caressing her delicate skin, and then went all the way up.

Shen Qianxia snapped back to her senses, and pressed his hand that was close to her chest.

"You haven't married me yet, how can you do this?"

Rong Zhan stopped suddenly, his eyes became brighter for a moment, he lifted his eyes and raised his face slightly, looking at the woman who haunted him so much.

The bun that was originally coiled was already messy, and it was scattered on the lounge chair like a waterfall.

The exquisite face is extremely soft and charming, and the red lips kissed by him make people daydream...

Charming fairy...

After taking a few deep breaths, he took his hands out of her clothes and helped her tidy up slowly, "I'm sorry, I can't help it..."

The tone was extremely restrained and hoarse.

Shen Qianxia hasn't fully recovered yet.

She belatedly realized that it was horrific to have almost confessed herself in his study.

She didn't dislike what he did, but she really didn't have enough capacity to bear it.

She watched him help her straighten her clothes, fasten her belt, and retie her hair in a trance.

After a while, Shen Qianxia relieved her breath, as if she was alive after a catastrophe: "I'm wearing men's clothing, so you can do it too? The Seventh Prince's taste is really different."

Rong Zhan twitched the corners of his mouth, she was the only one who could say such words in this situation.

He smiled shallowly: "Could it be that you should be glad that you are dressed like this?"

"What can I be thankful for? You are simply bullying me."

He paused, his eyes flickering: "It's not considered bullying, you said that the person who is most concerned about you in the middle of the night is still a big beauty, and I am not a man with any problems, how can I not be moved?"

Shen Qianxia was dumbfounded, and stomped on him angrily, "You mean I'm not reserved, and I delivered it to my door in the middle of the night?"

Rong Zhan avoided it this time, and explained: "I didn't mean that, so I shouldn't be kicked by you."

She glared at him angrily: "Then what do you mean?"

"Because you... seduced me inadvertently."

(End of this chapter)