Her Royal Highness is playing a demon again

Chapter 125 Give You a Candied Date

Although Nan Yuan couldn't see her movements in the dark night, she could still feel her location because of the smell of ginger.

Nan Yuan breathed a sigh of relief at Duan Yijun, and said with a smile, "Does ginger smell good?"

When she thought that Duan Yijun didn't like the smell of ginger like she did, but he didn't need to be bothered by the smell of ginger in her mouth, she felt it was unfair, she had to let Duan Yijun also try how bad the taste of ginger was.

I thought that Duan Yijun would talk about her or drag her to sleep, but who knew that Duan Yijun in the dark night would not say a word, and after a while, he stretched out a hand to hold his chin. Could it be that she was so skinny that he couldn't help but slap her? her?

Nan Yuan was still thinking like this, but Duan Yijun's big hand held her small head and walked down until her lips touched a soft object, which seemed to be Duan Yijun's lips.

Duan Yijun kissed her, then let go, and said with satisfaction: "The ginger has a hint of sweetness, it smells good."

Nan Yuan's face was reddened by the "bang" comment, and her mischievous and lively temperament became quiet in an instant, and she said weakly, "Who... who allowed you to kiss me?"

After finishing speaking, Nan Yuan was slowed down by the blank face of the kiss for a while before realizing it, and immediately turned around and lay down, holding the quilt with both hands, and pulling the quilt up, obviously Duan Yijun did this , but why did she feel ashamed and shy, blushing and heartbeating?

Before she could stay in the quilt for a while, her quilt was ruthlessly pulled off by a broad palm. Nan Yuan blushed and stared at the dark night after she was pulled off the quilt with wide eyes. Then why was she shy hiding under the covers just now?

Even if she is shy in this dark night, she will not be seen by Duan Yijun!

Before he had time to calm himself down, Duan Yijun held her into his arms in the dark night. Compared to her weak questioning, Duan Yijun seemed so natural: "I kiss my wife, and someone allows me?"

Nan Yuan: "..."

It seems that she is powerless to refute what she said?
After kissing her, he found that she was much softer than holding her. Duan Yijun hugged Nan Yuan tightly, remembering the soft and sweet touch just now, he couldn't help kissing her again: "Why are you cheeks?" So hot? Fever?"

He stretched out his hand and touched her forehead, the temperature was normal, not like a fever.

Originally, I was lucky that Duan Yijun couldn't see her hot cheeks because of the dark night, but she was kissed by Duan Yijun, and luckily felt it, Nan Yuan's little face became hotter and hotter.

Putting her little hand on Duan Yijun's chest, away from his embrace, she turned around and said in a muffled voice: "I...I'm fine, the quilt is hot."

Duan Yijun didn't say a word, but stretched out his hand again. Nan Yuan felt it, and she immediately overreacted like a little mouse whose tail was stepped on: "Don't hug me, I'm so hot now, I want to lie down by myself for a while."

Duan Yijun chuckled lightly: "I'll give you a candied date sweet mouth."

Upon hearing this, Nan Yuan immediately stretched out her hand to Duan Yijun's hand under the blanket, took the candied date, took a bite, the sweetness covered up the unpleasant smell of ginger, it was indeed much better than before.

Why didn't you just take out such a good snack?It also made her feel uncomfortable for a while.

Thinking of what I did just now, I seem to have forgotten the existence of the unpleasant ginger smell, and...

(End of this chapter)