Silly Concubine Allure: Uncle, I want to divorce

Chapter 5
Jin Maimai blinked her big eyes innocently: "Maomao has gone out."

The man took off his coat and reached out to her with his hands.

Jin Maimai slapped his hand away violently, and shrank back warily.

A little surprise flashed in the man's eyes, and he glanced at Jin Maimai's quickly retracted hand without a trace, and his face quickly became calm again, and he whispered: "What's the matter, Yan'er doesn't want me to touch it?" ?”

Jin Maimai flattened her mouth, shrank her body, and her voice was weak: "Hao Mao said that the princess's body cannot be touched by other men casually..."

This is obviously an unexpected statement.

Jin Maimai couldn't help laughing when he saw the stunned flash across the man's face.

The man tilted his face slightly, and asked with a smile, "Who touched that?"

Jin Maimai raised her chin, looking like you are stupid: "Fool, of course the princess is only touched by the prince." She was afraid that the man would not understand, so she added: "The prince is the biggest one in the palace." that person."

The man looked at it, and after a while, he said, "Don't you remember who I am?"

Jin Maimai was stunned for a moment, then moved his butt forward, and looked at the man's facial features very carefully.Suddenly thought of something, she clapped her hands, and said cheerfully: "I remember, you are the butcher at the gate, and your pork is very delicious when stewed!"

"..."

The man was silent for a while, his black pupils locked on the expression on her face, as if he was catching the missing emotion.

Jin Maimai let him look at her small face, with a faint smile on her small face, and two shallow dimples on her left and right cheeks.

The man leaned down, not allowing her to refuse, and put the coat he took off on Jin Maimai's smooth body.Holding her in his arms, he lifted her horizontally from the bed.

Jin Maimai surprisingly didn't struggle, she raised her face and asked innocently: "Stranger, are you going to molest me?"

Man: "... Has anyone ever told you not to show your body in front of men you don't know, or something will happen."

Jin Maimai shook her head, smiled innocently: "Yes, someone said that!" She wrinkled her nose, and said slowly: "They also said that Yan'er's skin is white and feels very comfortable. Woolen cloth."

"Who are they?" His tone became cold.

"Hmm... I don't remember, I said it vaguely, they are so strong, they hurt me, Yan'er still feels uncomfortable now."

The man's arm stiffened for a moment, and then, little by little, it contracted forcefully.

Jin Maimai felt uncomfortably bound, reached out and pushed his chest, frowning and complaining: "It hurts." Looking up inadvertently, she saw the fleeting coldness on his face, and her heart skipped a beat.

The man was murderous.

The man relaxed the strength between his arms, but there was no trace of warmth in his eyes, he said, as if he was saying to himself: "Don't worry, Yan'er, I will not let anyone who hurts you go."

Jin Maimai lowered her eyelids slightly, she knew that this person was serious.

"Ah, the king, the king, the prince." The hat of the bathhouse was ready, and as soon as he stepped into the inner room, he saw the prince hugging the disheveled little princess, acting ambiguously.

She blushed suddenly, lowered her head, and peeked from the side from time to time.

Jin Maimai watched her reaction, his stomach was about to cramp as he held back his laughter.

Hun Wushi signaled: "Wait for the princess to take a shower and change clothes, I will come to visit later."

(End of this chapter)