Prince: Your Princess is Exposed

Si Junling seemed to stare at the young man for a while.

Fingertips playing with a slightly cool chess pieces.

The look in the eyes is more and more deep.

"Wang Ye, I'd better..."

However, the words of the youth speech have not been finished.

In front of the whole person, there was a strong force that pushed her to.

Si Junling pressed her whole on the bed, bowed her head and kissed her neck for a long time.

The hot breath sprayed on her.

Through the clothes, she felt the strong desire.

The young man's heart trembled.

"Qingci, help me once more..." Si Junling's voice was dumb, as if he was trying to suppress something.

He didn't dare to mess around, so he had to.

But as time went on, Qingci was clearly in front of him, but he could only scratch the surface.

Like drinking poison to quench thirst.

More and more miserable

There was a hint of pleading in the tone.

I haven't heard Si Junling speak in such a tone for a long time.

I wanted to leave.

But now.

As a doctor, she naturally knew how hard it was to hold back. Her heart softened and she responded, "just for the last time..."

She didn't want to leave tomorrow. Her palms were too painful to use.

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the next day.

In the morning.

When young CI faced the mirror and wanted to put on the mask belonging to the year of Qin.

The wrist is not too big for a moment.

It's sour.

I had to put it down for a little rest.

The remaining light of young words couldn't help but glance at his palm.

A few have been slightly worn out.

The burning pain is more like last night.

Under the heart already already already Si Junling to scold dog blood drenched.

Sure enough, a man's mouth is a liar.

She knew that she couldn't be soft hearted to Si Junling.

Otherwise, it's easy to push your nose on your face and push your luck.

So how many times did she help Si Junling yesterday

Young words just thought for a while, raised his hand and thumped his head, "early in the morning, what do you want?"

Did she count it?

The youth uttered a wail and continued to raise his wrist pitifully, and carefully changed his face.

Something that could have been done in a quarter of an hour or two.

It took her half an hour today to make the human skin mask on her face comfortable.

Young CI felt a layer of sweat behind his back.

Outside, the sound of book chess slowly spread in, "princess, do you have a good time

As soon as I heard the word "Lord.".

Young CI feels a kind of psychological exclusion.

Si Junling, who killed thousands of knives.

"Tell him to wait!" So who's to blame for her slow pace today?

The book chess outside the house felt the anger of young words.

I was scolded for a while.

Some are afraid of looking at Si Junling in front of her.

"Prince, the princess said to let you..."

Rare.

Wang Ye is a fresh and refreshing appearance.

The corners of his eyes and eyebrows are dimly smiling.

"Well, Ben Wang is waiting for her."

Shuqi feels a bit magical today.

She's, isn't she awake?

How do you always feel that there is a change between the prince and the princess?

However, this slightly magical feeling.

When young CI came out of the door, the feeling of Shuqi was more serious.

In front of several servants, young CI threw a suit of clothes in front of Si Junling.

Nothing special.

Thick wooden clothes.

Very common clothes.

Young words slightly raised chin, "you, change this."

Next to the shadow wind smell speech, face changed dramatically.