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Chapter 91 I Married the Prince Regent After Dressing Up as a Man (20)
Huo Jue asked the dark guard to release those guys who sold the scripts.

After taking a shower, he was very fragrant before returning to his bedroom.

Mammy was waiting at the door.

Huo Jue asked: "Did the princess fall asleep?"

"No, the princess is in the study." The nanny replied in a low voice, "A lot of scripts were confiscated in the book store today, and the princess read them all afternoon."

"..." She is interested in these romantic words?

Huo Jue nodded, turned and went to the study.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Huai Li sitting on the edge of the desk, propping his chin, as if he was bored watching something.

Huo Jue walked over without making a sound. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Huai Li dozing off little by little, although he propped his head up.

This appearance is very charming.

The corners of Huo Jue's lips curved up unconsciously.

The man walked over and gently took away the "One Hundred and Eight Styles of a Female Bully Chasing Her Husband" from her hand.

"..." What a weird book.

Huo Jue wanted to wake her up, but after hesitating for a moment, he felt that being forced to wake up like this was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable.

After thinking about it, he simply hugged him up.

He picked up Huai Li and walked towards the dormitory, his movements were very light, but Huai Li was still awake.

Instinctively, Huai Li put her arms around his neck and looked up at him: "The prince is back?"

Huo Jue looked down at her: "Well, sleepy or not, I will carry you back to sleep."

Huai Li yawned a few times, so sleepy that her eyes were full of tears: "Sleepy."

Seeing her leaning against his chest like a cat, Huo Jue couldn't help but smile.

The person in his arms moved, the expression on his face gradually became confused, he arched his nose, squinted his eyes and said in a sleepy voice: "You smell so good, what does it smell like?"

Huo Jue's body tensed up, and then she was pleasantly surprised. She must be happy with me, otherwise she wouldn't have smelled him.

He asked An Yi to smell it before, but An Yi didn't respond at all.

Huo Jue blushed and coughed: "My king used incense after bathing."

Huai Li was fascinated by the smell, and couldn't help but get close to the place where the smell was strongest in Huo Jue's arms, and took a deep breath.

She didn't know that this action was almost seductive in the eyes of others, Huo Jue's eyes were deep and slightly red.

Huo Jue put her on the couch, pulled down the bed curtain, and looked at the person on the bed obsessively.

The other party's gaze was like a flame, wanting to burn her into ashes, Huai Li disliked the feeling of being stared at.

With a force, Huo Jue was pulled onto the bed, and the man was pinned down firmly by her.

"Who told you to look at me like that, huh?"

Huai Li took off the mask on his face, and a suspicious blush appeared on the man's handsome face.

The front of the clothes was slightly opened, revealing a clear collarbone, and the word 'beautiful' was written on every inch of her face.

Huai Li stretched out her hand to brush Huo Jue's side face, with the end of her eyes down the bridge of her nose, and her fingertips brushed her sharp thin lips.

"Oh, she's still a beauty."

Huo Jue: "..." What happened to this sudden change in painting style?

Just as he was wondering, his jaw suddenly felt cold, and was pinched by a slender hand.

Huo Jue was forced to raise his head and look at Huai Li, and squeezed the fingers on his chin slightly.

Huai Li lowered her head, Huo Jue thought she was going to kiss him, so she moved her face towards him cooperatively.

But Huaili didn't kiss him, but pulled his collar down a little, stared at his fair neck, licked the corner of his mouth, and then bit down.

With some strength, two small tooth marks were left.

(End of this chapter)