Chapter 503

The man sat by the bed with a sullen face. Just sitting there quietly, Wenqiao could feel the low pressure coming out of him.

He was wrapped in a white bathrobe of the same style as her, and his neckline was slightly open, revealing a honey colored chest.

Sexy and full of male power.

Wenqiao secretly bit his lower lip, filled with guilt.

Just now, she could feel the tension of his body, but for this kind of thing, she had no way!

She really didn't mean it! embarrassed!

Wenqiao felt guilty and didn't dare to disturb him watching TV. After wiping his face, he took a hair dryer to the bathroom to dry his half dry hair.

When she came out of the bathroom, she found that the TV in the room had been turned off and Yabei was lying on the bed.

The crystal lamp on the top of the head is turned off, leaving only a bunch of dim yellow bedside lamp at the head of the bed, casting an ambiguous light and shadow.

Wenjo's heart couldn't help tightening.

This is her bedroom. Is your highness going to sleep in her room tonight?

But she is not very convenient now. Every time she comes to her aunt, she will have a lot of money on the first day. If he gets dirty, will he throw her out of the Duke's mansion in a rage?

Winjo stood by the bed, wringing his fingers.

The man closed his eyes, his hands behind his head, his clear side face with a round buckle, and his eyebrows twisted into a cool arc.

Even if you fall asleep with your eyes closed, you are sending out a low pressure of the superior.

Wenqiao approached him carefully and whispered in his ear, "Your Highness..."

Although Yabei closed his eyes, he didn't fall asleep.

He didn't sleep very well all the time, and there was a woman in the room to stir his mood.

As she approached, her hair, which had just been blown dry, fell down, and a few tiny strands of hair gently brushed the tip of his nose, causing a burst of itching.

Yabei opened his eyes. Before Wenqiao could react, he took her by the hand and pulled her to the bed.

Clasp her waist, squint threat: "if you want to happen something, I don't mind with you bloody battle!"

This guy, he's not feeling well. He's not honest.

How disobedient!

Bath Fight in blood

Wenqiao shivered, quietly away from the dangerous man, and said with a smile: "I'd better not! I just want to tell you, I sleep on the sofa tonight. "

The man frowned slightly, looked at her eyes with doubt, "are you a pig? Do you have a bed but not a sofa

From just now to now, she is only responsible for teasing him, but she is not willing to have a real relationship with him.

This kind of performance makes him have to doubt her real purpose.

He still has no way to confirm winjo's mind, saying that he doesn't mind the relationship between her and Anthony, which is impossible.

Wenqiao was scolded suddenly, and his face was embarrassed again and again.

"I I didn't mean that I'm just worried about getting you dirty... "

Yabei forcefully hugged her and stuffed her in his arms. He ordered coldly, "sleep! If you don't move, I'll take care of you! "

This guy, knowing that he's here and his aunt still teases him, is so sure that he doesn't dare to do anything to her? He is not Liu Xiahui!

“……”

The two men were close, and wenjo could feel the change of his body.

But now she dare not move. She is really worried about Yabei's chaos. After all, he does not love and sympathize with her now.

"Good night, your highness! I'm asleep

She quickly closed her eyes and tried to get herself to sleep.

This is the first time in more than three months that she and Yabei are so close to each other in the same bed.

I thought she couldn't sleep. Maybe his breath gave her enough sense of security. Before long, she fell asleep and snored a little.

Yabei finally realized what it means to move a stone and hit himself on the foot.

Nose is full of a woman's sweet breath, this breath is like a poppy, in the invisible temptation to him.

He looked down at the woman in his arms.

Small mouth like a small goldfish's mouth, one open and one close, still spitting out bubbles.

Suddenly, a heart sprouted.

How can there be such a lovely woman?

Yabei was angry and funny. She was the main culprit of his insomnia. She had a good sleep.

Hum!

Let her go for the time being today. When she's ready, he's going to ask for her back with interest.

Yabei's vision fell on the scar on her forehead, and her eyes darkened for a moment.

Then he lowered his head, printed a soft kiss on the scar, and said softly, "good night, little girl!"The golden sun just broke through the horizon, blooming the first ray of light.

Wenqiao was slapped to wake up, and a worried voice came from his ear, "what's the matter with you? Can you hear me? Wake up

In her sleep, she was dating Duke Zhou. Suddenly, a big palm patted her face.

She impatiently opened her eyes, with a little get up gas, no good airway: "what's the matter?"

Yabei's impatient sight of the woman was so relieved that he didn't bother with her.

"You're OK."

Early in the morning, he cursed her for an accident. Wenqiao rubbed his bleary eyes and looked at Yabei inexplicably. "What can I do for you?"

Yabei was stunned. He pointed to the big piece of blood on his body and gritted his teeth. "Then explain, what is it?"

"What?" Wenqiao wrinkled her pretty little brows.

Looking down, you can see the white bathrobe on Yabei's body at a glance, with a large blood mark on his waist.

Suddenly the bottom of my heart suddenly, all the sleepers ran away.

My God, her great aunt did leak.

She had a large quantity on the first day, and the bag of sanitary cotton that Yabei brought to her last night was for daily use.

She asked him to bring her a tampon, which was already difficult for him. How could he be so choosy!

I didn't expect that there was a side leak and he was dyed all over.

"I'm sorry! I don't mean it! I really didn't mean it

Wen Qiao's white teeth were biting his lips, and his big watery eyes were praying to look at Yabei.

Yabei inexplicably thought of the pathetic little cat and dog. She felt soft in her heart and soft in her eyes: "wash my clothes by hand. Don't wash them by machine!"

"OK, no problem!" Wenjo grinned and agreed without hesitation.

Just let her wash a dress, did not throw her out of the palace, she was very satisfied.

Yabei slightly hook lips, this girl is really clever, people can't help but want to bully her.

He gave a cold, proud hum, "hum! Is it a bit cheaper for you? You will wash all my clothes in the future! "

“……” I don't take it with me.

"No?"

"Yes! It's my pleasure to serve your highness! "

The man was in a good mood to lift his lips and issue an amnesty order like, "get me a clean suit, I want to take a bath!"

"Yes, your highness!"

Wenqiao saluted him and happily went to find his clothes.

She turned her mouth and thought to herself, isn't he amnesia? Why didn't you forget this problem?

Yabei simply took a shower, changed his clothes, and restored the noble, indifferent and unattainable third highness.

Winjo stood aside, his obsessed eyes falling on him.

In the heart infinite emotion, how can there be such a top-notch man in this world?

And the best man is her husband, she was really hit by the pie falling from the sky.

But this pie is a little heavy, it seems to knock her dizzy.

The man's cold pool like eyes swept towards her. Junmei picked them up with interest and yelled at her: "can you be full if you look at me? Go to wash up, clean up and go down for breakfast

The YY time of Wenqiao's early morning is over in the man's roar.

What a perfect husband, Pooh! Bad temper!

Wenjo looked for her clothes and took a shower in the bathroom.

She didn't want to cover her figure when she was at home.

She took off her nightgown and put on dark green Dai Sha. Her hair was braided and put on a dark green jade hairpin.

The so-called "women are the ones who please themselves". In front of their own men, why should they hide their beautiful side?

It's just this scar on my forehead. It's so ugly.

All of a sudden, she drew a small flower on the scar with lipstick.

Looking at the woman in the mirror, she showed a satisfied smile and went downstairs.

It takes time and patience for women to love beauty, make-up and dress themselves up.

But downstairs, waiting for the man at the table, patience is about to break the watch.