Xuan Yunzhi took a sip of the tea in front of her eyes and chuckled lightly.
"Is it reasonable for the prince to break into a woman's boudoir?"
Si Yunxie circled around and finally sat down opposite Xuan Yunzhi, stretched out his slender fingers, took a teacup, and poured a cup of tea.
Deep eyes glanced at her.
The smile on his lips evoked deeper and deeper.
Since he saw her that night, this mood has not been so smooth.
Her eyes always appeared in her head, that looked like a bad smile.
Even the incident of her hurting him can be forgotten, and he doesn't care so much.
I thought I finally saw someone last night, but it turned out that it wasn't her.
So much so that he didn't hold it back today, and finally came personally.
The uncontrollable irritability in my heart seemed to disperse a little.
Thin lips lightly open each word
"You hurt this king, do you intend to pretend to have taken it without knowing it?"
The faint voice could not hear his emotions.
Xuan Yunzhi had focused on the obvious scar on his face as soon as he entered the door.
It seems that there is no major problem, the scab is about to heal.
It suddenly rang in her mind that the man had played tricks on her in previous lives.
Red lips smiled, stood up suddenly, and walked up to him. Because he was sitting, he was shorter than her.
She raised her hand, biting the corner of her lips
"It hurts?"
The soft fingers touched the crusted wound lightly.
Her expression was very careful, as if the thing in front of her was a peerless treasure.
Si Yunxie sat motionless, staring faintly, and let her raise her hand to touch the wound on her face.
He didn't hate her approach.
Even, I like it.
Well, he has noticed it since he first came into contact with her in the bushes.
He likes the smell of this woman, as well as those eyes.
Suddenly, the cautious look on her face became nasty, and her men pressed **** the scab.
Xuan Yunzhi did not immediately let go, but met his eyes
"Does it hurt?"
Her voice was soft, smiling, as if she had to wait for an answer.
Si Yunxie raised his brows, his thin lips pursed with a smile and said nothing.
Xuan Yunzhi blinked, suddenly suddenly.
It seems that they are not familiar with them now.
Then the cleft of the lips became bigger, and he slowly retracted his hand, and ran out after the next moment.
, Guilty.
She retreated quickly, but someone raised his hand faster than her.
As a result, her elbow was grabbed by her well-knotted hand, and she pulled it back. When she swept it away, the teacup and porcelain on the table fell to the ground, and then she turned around and was squeezed onto the table with a strong force.
A magnified, handsome and arrogant face appeared before her eyes.
She moved her elbow, probably because this person had previous experience in fighting, and the strength of her control was almost about to nail her hand to the table.
Those deep eyes stared at her urgently, and the smile raised by his thin lips remained unchanged. After he looked up and down, his thin lips suddenly uttered a word.
"pain."
This is a response to what she said just now.
It took a long time for her to understand what he meant.
Grim your lips, try to make yourself look stronger.