Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

"Xiao Moxuan, you are not human!" Meng Xiaoxiao was so angry that his hands and feet were cold. He bit his teeth and spit out these words from between his teeth.

"Say that again and try!" Xiao Moxuan stared at her with cold eyes and heavy hostility.

"I say you are not human!" Meng Xiaoxiao shouted this sentence fearlessly, although he felt a little panic in his heart.

"Very good! Then the king will do something that is not human for you to see!" Xiao Moxuan snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and pulled Meng Xiaoxiao vigorously. Her thin outer shirt was immediately torn to pieces, revealing a light pink bra and smooth and delicate skin.

"You...!" Meng Xiaoxiao stretched out her arms in horror to block her body, stared at Xiao Moxuan with great indignation, but couldn't say a complete word.

At the moment, she really felt afraid, because the man in front of her seemed to be a madman!

"How? Don't you want to continue?" Xiao Moxuan smiled coldly. His eyes didn't fall on Meng Xiaoxiao's perfect abundance. He still looked directly into her eyes and said in a flat tone: "if you don't want me to strip you here, take back your ugly words and admit your mistake to me!"

Meng Xiaoxiao tightly pursed his lips, wrapped his arms around his chest, and quietly deadlocked with Xiao Moxuan.

At the moment, she hated the man who trampled on her self-esteem arbitrarily. How could she be willing to bow down to him and admit her mistake? However, she was afraid that he would really be here as he said... God, it seems that she crossed over for no reason and really met a pervert.

Seeing Meng Xiaoxiao staring at himself stubbornly and not talking, Xiao Moxuan's lips rippled with a deeper smile.

The playful eyes moved down Meng Xiaoxiao's red face inch by inch. Although they were covered with their arms, they could still see that there were mountains and dew and beautiful scenery.

"It's a little small, but it's also pretty and moving." Xiao Moxuan looked at her like looking at a commodity and reached out to touch her: "Meng Xiaoxiao, you said, would it be better if I let all your scenery be exposed outside?"

When his hand touched Meng Xiaoxiao's smooth and jade like skin and leaned down, Meng Xiaoxiao exclaimed in horror, "ah! No! I was wrong just now! The prince is a man and a good man!"

"You seem to be insincere. I'm not comfortable enough to hear you." Xiao Moxuan stopped his hand, still looked at her with sparkling eyes, and said slowly: "say it again! Smile and speak softly."

"I was wrong just now. The prince is a good man." Meng Xiaoxiao bit his lips, swallowed a mass of evil spirit in his chest, and whispered.

"Hehe, if you had been so knowledgeable earlier, it would have saved the king a lot of energy." Xiao Moxuan happily hooked his lips, casually took a dress about his daily spare from the soft couch behind him and threw it on Meng Xiaoxiao: "wearing this, the king doesn't like to see women so embarrassed."

Meng Xiaoxiao thought angrily, I'm so embarrassed. I don't owe it to you. But he had to pick up the loose men's dress and put it on his body. Otherwise, she had to carefully cover the scenery in front of her chest with her hands, because her coat had been completely torn by the hateful man.

A pair of handsome men and women in the car completely fell into a boring situation of no boundary with each other.

Meng Xiaoxiao, wearing that nondescript dress, sat close to the window and kept a distance from Xiao Moxuan.

Xiao Moxuan didn't look at the official documents as he did when he came. His eyes also turned to the window and fell far away. He didn't know what he was thinking.

His quiet expression seemed to have a touch of melancholy and a shocking beauty. The face of the country and the city is still as charming and intoxicating as the morning moon and spring flowers.

But at the moment, Meng Xiaoxiao was no longer willing to take a look at this rare and beautiful man in the world. In her heart, because she saw Xiao Moxuan's cool energy to work on the way, her little favor for him has disappeared.

She hates this shameless, cold and evil man. She hated herself even more. When he kissed her, she would forget to resist. Instead, she seemed to be lost in his overbearing breath and forget everything.

It was time to bite the Coyote's tongue. Meng Xiaoxiao thought silently. His heart was full of complex emotions such as chagrin, regret, anger and frustration.

She couldn't help thinking of Ning Feng, the man who was close to the wind and loved her.

One night when Meng Xiaoxiao had just crossed over, Ning Feng kissed her. His kiss, gentle, careful and full of tenderness, was very different from Xiao Moxuan.

But how calm and rational she was at that time. Without hesitation, she slapped Ning Feng in the face.

Today, in the face of Xiao Moxuan's overbearing demands, she seems so retarded, confused and helpless. It's really sad.

Perhaps it was because Ning Feng was too gentle at that time that Meng Xiaoxiao had time to have a clear mind to think about what to do. Xiao Moxuan is a scoundrel. When she meets such a man, she can only admit that she is unlucky.

Ning Feng is still fighting with Xiao Moxuan today in order to protect her. She almost fought. He said that he was still willing to take her... Thinking of this, Meng Xiaoxiao's heart suddenly felt a soft warmth.

No wonder Meng Xiaoxiao would rather elope with Ning Feng than marry Xiao Moxuan. It seems that Meng Xiaoxiao's escape from marriage at that time was not entirely out of willfulness and childishness. She just wanted to pursue her happiness bravely.

Now, the new version of Meng Xiaoxiao has understood what her predecessor did. She even began to wonder if it was really wrong for her to choose to marry this hateful man instead of following Ning Feng resolutely?

At this time, in Meng Xiaoxiao's mind, the images of the two men have been in sharp contrast. An affectionate and perfect girl, just like prince charming in a girl's dream, a shameless villain with a charming appearance, which makes her spit when she thinks of it.

None of them said a word, and the carriage soon arrived at the palace.

Still like when he went to the palace, Xiao Moxuan didn't look at Meng Xiaoxiao and took the lead in getting off the carriage.

But this time, he got out of the car, but didn't go first. Instead, he turned back and stretched out his arm to Meng Xiaoxiao, who was ready to get off. His posture was leisurely, but particularly natural and unrestrained.

Meng Xiaoxiao was stunned. What does this hateful man want to do? Ready to give her a hand? She didn't think he would be so kind.