The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 87 I Don't Want to Scrub Your Back!

Cang Yanlei waited for a while, seeing that she was just standing there staring at him in a daze without answering, so he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "Princess, is my body so beautiful? Your saliva is dripping out."

"Ah,?" Feng Qingcheng was stunned, and subconsciously raised her hand to wipe the corner of her mouth. When a man's chuckle came from her ear, she realized that she had been fooled.

Shy and embarrassing, she simply rushed to the bathtub in two or three steps, bent down to pick up his bath water and poured it on his face.

Cang Yanlei was unprepared, he was caught in the drenching, and when the water droplets slipped from his face, they rolled over his sexy Adam's apple, the scene was indescribably seductive.

Feng Qingcheng looked at his wet body, her cheeks were inexplicably hot, she raised her hand to fan her face, and changed the subject, "Take a bath in summer, don't you feel hot?"

Cang Yanwei looked at her rosy cheeks, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "So hurry up and help me wipe my back, so I can finish washing quickly."

Feng Qingcheng rejected him on the spot, without hesitation for even half a second, "It's a good idea, I won't rub your back for you!"

Cang Yanlei smiled lightly, did not answer, just looked at her silently.

Feng Qingcheng, "..." What does he mean by staring at her like this?
Even if she had a thick skin, she felt uncomfortable being stared at by a naked man.She raised her index finger and scratched the tip of her nose, "Why are you staring at me?"

Cang Yanlei's long and narrow eyes sparkled with a slight smile, the corners of his lips curled slightly, his expression was sinister, Sanqi bewitched, "Dear princess, are you really unwilling to wipe my back? Or are you afraid? "

"Don't you dare?" Feng Qingcheng snorted and raised her chin, "I don't have these two words in my dictionary? You are not a scourge, so why don't I dare?"

"No matter how loud you say it, it can only be regarded as a bluff. If you have the ability, you can prove it with practical actions."

Feng Qingcheng didn't take the bait at all, "Don't even try to use aggressive tactics, I won't take this kind of trick."

"Since the princess is unwilling, maybe you can ask your dowry maid to do it for you?"

"Why do you have to let my maid wipe your back when you take a bath?" Feng Qingcheng frowned unwillingly, "Don't you have so many maids, Mrs. Chongxi? Just look at any brand!"

"This hall has said before that they are all forced by the queen mother, and most of them don't remember the appearance of the hall."

The man's words sounded like an explanation, Feng Qingcheng's expression softened, but he was still arguing with him, "What does that have to do with me?"

"If the concubine thinks it's irrelevant, the hall will ask Cang Jin to tie Biyue directly."

"Hey, my Biyue is still a big girl!" Of course Feng Qingcheng refused, and glanced at him, "Just don't pollute Biyue's eyes with your white body!"

Cang Yanling didn't even bother to avenge his body, so he gave her a sideways look from the corner of his eye, and then slowly stood up from the bathtub under her gaze.

His movement was too sudden, Feng Qingcheng stood in front of the bathtub and opened her eyes wide, staring at him without blinking.

At this moment, time seemed to be frozen, Feng Qingcheng felt that she and him had escaped to another time and space, and she could no longer see anything other than a man in her eyes.

His clear and clear pupils reflected his high-definition and uncensored upper body. The muscles were evenly distributed in her field of vision, and the lines were full of the breath of male hormones.

Moving her gaze down a little bit, she saw the eight-pack abdominal muscles with well-defined muscles, and further down was the sexy mermaid line...

(End of this chapter)