"Thirteenth Master..." Liusu looked up and saw that the devil's face looked ugly. Is this a sign of a storm?
"Forget it! I'm unlucky, I want to drink chicken soup, hurry up!" Thinking of the chicken soup she made, Zhuye Hitomi couldn't wait anymore, and her tone became relaxed.
"Here." Liusu handed the bowl to him.
"Feed me, my king!" As he said that, Zhuye Hitomi put his mouth towards him and demanded domineeringly.
"What... this is not good." Liusu refused decisively after hearing this. Why did this man suddenly... act like a spoiled brat?
"If you dare to reject me, aren't you afraid that I will tell your mother that you pushed me into trouble?" he threatened.
"..." Liusu was speechless, he was really so unlovable!!
"Please open your mouth, Thirteenth Master!" She scooped up a big spoonful of chicken soup, stood up on her tiptoes and moved the spoon towards Zhu Yetong's lips. He was too tall.
Zhuye Hitomi suddenly smiled and swallowed the spoonful of chicken soup, but - his face instantly became colorful and very strange.
"Cough cough cough... ow..." He spit out the chicken soup suddenly, "Qin Liusu, how much salt did you put in!!!" His roaring voice resounded throughout the Thirteenth Prince's house.
"Salt...salt...salt was not put by me, but by Qiluo. This child is really ignorant, how could he put so much salt? Master Thirteen, wait, I will teach her a lesson!"
Liusu quickly put down the chicken soup, and while Zhuye Hitomi was still twitching from the salty chicken soup, he fled the scene of the crime as quickly as possible.
*
The warm hibiscus tent and the swaying firelight.
The bed was covered with soft animal skins, which was comfortable and warm. Zhu Minglie was naked from the upper body, half lying on the bed, staring at the embarrassed woman in front of him.
"Why do you come to see me?" The voice was lazy and without any warmth.
For women, Zhu Minglie is like a poppy, poisonous, but they can't help but want to get close to him, and they won't hesitate to sink into his world.
"Fourth brother...Fourth master, Duohai heard that you had to live in the Buddhist temple. He specially told his father to come to the Buddhist temple to offer incense. I hope... I hope to come and see you."
Duohai stood in front of him, with a shy blush on her face. She didn't dare to raise her head or look into those cold eyes that seemed to see through everything.
She had also heard of his ruthlessness towards women, and her heart ached every time she heard it. However, she still looked at him from afar, hoping that one day he would see her in his sight when he looked back.
After a long time, she heard his deep voice: "Come here."
After hearing this, Duohai became even more at a loss. He was panicking and didn't know what to do. He subconsciously took a small step back.
But she accidentally bumped into the body behind her, "Ah..." she yelled softly.
At the same time, he found that his body was wrapped in a pair of strong arms in time, and he was hugged into a warm embrace.
He raised his hand, touched Duo Hai's beautiful face, and looked at her with a pair of icy eyes, "I heard that your father and the prince are very close."
For the first time, he was so close to her, and his fierce breath sprayed on her face covered with red clouds. His hand slowly slid down and opened her clothes.
"I...I don't know anything...ah..."
Zhu Minglie showed an evil and sycophantic smile, and a ball of flame ignited in his deep eyes. He turned around and threw her on the bed without any mercy. She was so painful that tears flowed out, and the cigarette shirt fell down.
Falling to the ground.
"Four...Fourth Master..."
God, this man is so arrogant. This is in a Buddhist temple, and he actually... doesn't even pay attention to the so-called etiquette.
With a familiar frivolous move of his hand, her pink bellyband slipped down.
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