Quan Youchen looked at the unsatisfactory woman on the ground coldly, put on her clothes, and walked out by himself.
From today on, even if he wants to cater to Quan Dongying and gain his trust, he will never touch any woman again. Everything about him will be given to Su and Mo.
"Your Highness..." Seeing Quan Youchen walked out in an orderly manner so quickly, his old housekeeper called out.
"Say." He did not stop.
"Now is a critical moment, so it is not advisable to be angry with the Lord. The woman you sent by the Lord is still..."
Quan Youchen stopped, his cold eyes, like an ice arrow, actually revealed deep pain and... Helplessly, his fists were clenched, and the veins on his forehead were exposed to the side.
"Think about your mother..." The loyal old housekeeper bent down deeply.
Quan Youchen returned to the bedroom. When the woman in the room saw him coming back, she was thrilled, her legs trembled continuously, her breathing was chaotic, her emotions were wet, and she was extremely tempting.
"Hmph!" Quan Youchen sneered sarcastically, sitting on a tiger-skin chair, with a high expression like a king's gift on his face, but the coldness in his eyes was enough to freeze people to death.
"Come here!" Two words were squeezed out between his teeth.
"Your Highness... Oh... Your Highness" the woman screamed unbearably, raised her plump buttocks and crawled towards the man on the chair. "Your Highness..." The woman kept murmuring, sitting in his big/
On his legs, he leaned over his lips and began to untickle his shirt with his hands.
"Bang!" Quan Youchen slapped her in the face, "Don't touch my highness!"
"Oh...yes..." Little did he know that Quan Youchen's violent and hostile palm made the woman even more excited. He couldn't kiss him, so she directly unzipped his pants.
"Oh!" His strength and strength almost suffocated the woman. She sat on it, and suddenly, a kind of pleasure that was about to be crazy came, without any care. He held both sides of her body and tried hard to go up and down.
The woman couldn't help but let out a wave of moans and moans. Her naked body was trembling and trembling on him.
Compared with the passion of women, he was very cold, as if he was a piece of ice, his breathing was still stable, and his cold expression was still the same cold expression. His shirt was neat and his pants did not take off.
afterwards.
Quan Youchen pushed the woman to the ground and sorted out herself. Without looking at the woman on the ground, he said to the palace guard outside the bedroom, "Take her out!"
In the hall of the Prince's Hall, a back with hair hanging down like a waterfall, a woman wearing loose white linen clothes was concentrating on admiring a painting on the wall. After Quan Youchen came out of the bedroom, he saw this.
A picture.
"Ito."
Hearing Quan Youchen's voice, Jing Teng turned around, and a happy look flashed in his eyes: "Your Highness..."
He is still so cold, so cool, so ice-free, people or things all over the world cannot enter his heart, but Miss Ito, who is one year older than him, loves such a prince so badly. She has loved him so much since she was a child.
"Your Highness..." When I saw Quan Youchen, I instantly put down all the pride. With a nearly humble smile on his face, he walked up to him and handed him a bracelet, "This is my own U.O bracelet,
The only one in the world is for you, please accept it, okay?"
In fact, the tie she gave to Ming Baishang was not the only one in the world, it was just the main color of this season, but Ming Baishang believed her words to be true.
Quan Youchen did not reach out to answer or look at it. He only poured a glass of red wine and walked to the window with a glass of wine. His deep eyes looked down at the night under the prince's hall without emotion. The night was dark.
His distant and cold attitude and even his eyes didn't even look at her made Ito's heart fall to the bottom, and his hand holding the chain was trembling.
"Your Highness... Why don't you even look at me at all, and turn a blind eye to all my sincerity?" I Teng walked towards Quan Youchen, stood behind him, and asked, tears were already rolling in his eyes, "Don't you know I love you
?I know you are going to marry the princess of H, but your Highness, no matter what, I will wait for you. Whenever you call me, I will come."
Almost all men could not resist her noble and mature charm. Even the eldest princess's son Ming Baishang was fascinated by her. Only he, since he first met her, was so indifferent that it was insurmountable.
No matter how hard she tried to show goodwill, he wouldn't even look at it.
"You go back, I want to be alone."
"No, don't refuse me, Your Highness..." Itoi rushed over and hugged his waist from behind, and leaned his head on his back, "Your Highness, I love you, I only love you in this life.
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Quan Youchen's originally cold face became unhappy because of Jing Teng's approaching. He didn't like people to get close to him.
"Take your hand away," he said coldly.
"Your Highness..." She put down her pride and self-esteem and took the initiative to send a newspaper. Why is he still so cold? Can't he worry about his feelings a little?
"I don't want to say it again." He was still light, but with a strong alienation. Even if this person's daughter, Jing Cang, the largest political party, would be of great use to him in the future.
Ito let go of his hand angrily and said firmly, "Your Highness, I will wait for you. If you wait for you for the rest of your life, this life won't work, then you will be in the next life."
"It's up to you." Quan Youchen took a sip of red wine and said ruthlessly.
"Isn't there really no one in this life who can get into His Highness's heart?"
Quan Youchen didn't say anything. During the whole process, he just glanced at her back while saying hello. He didn't tell Jing Teng that there was someone living in his cold world, because there was no need to let anyone other than Mo understand.
His heart.
Before Jing Teng left, he left the hall, came to the exclusive fencing room, changed into a fencing suit, and stabbed it out with a fierce sword.
Jing Teng walked out of the Prince's Palace in a daze. She drove to the maze of the world in a desperate situation, drinking one cup after another until she was drunk. Quan Youchen's merciless rejection had already left her face and no more.
It's time to go. One night, I don't know how much I drank, and my mind was full of the prince's nobleman Quan Youchen's cold rejection of her. However, she found that her love for him did not decrease, but instead became more
.
She drank wine in the private room for a whole night, from night to day.
However, no matter how sad she was and was drunk, His Highness could not appear beside her, so she could only call Ming Baishang. She knew that Ming Baishang would never ignore her.
She took out her cell phone and dialed Ming Baishang's phone number-