Chapter 100: The fundraising that makes the world vomit blood 11
Damn it, this little beggar really doesn’t know if he is a real nympho or a fake nympho. He wakes up every time at the critical moment. "Little beggar, you touched me very comfortably just now. I feel that I have suffered a loss."
, how are you going to compensate me."
"Um... do you need to compensate for being touched? You, a grown man, have to compensate after being touched a few times! You are not ashamed." She didn't care who he was, and came out smoothly. After saying that, she saw
She was so upset that she wanted to bite off her tongue. Oh my god! A nymphomaniac can kill people! But if she wasn’t a nymphomaniac, she would kill people directly!
"Um...Prince, I didn't mean that just now. Don't take it to heart. I really didn't mean it. If you really think you've eaten it, no matter what, no matter what, I'll let you touch it back." She swore that it was her.
The most tragic and insincere words he said were also said smoothly.
He looked at her with a half-smile but not a smile. "Little beggar, you don't have a few kilograms or taels of meat on your body, so I'm too lazy to touch you." He deliberately looked at her half-heartedly and breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "
However, you asked me to touch it so sincerely, so I reluctantly touched it."
Well... He had lost all the dignity, and he still agreed without any trouble. Not only did Lin Youyou's body hurt, but her heart, liver, spleen, back, and kidneys also started to hurt.
"Why, little beggar, you don't seem to look very good. Don't you want to do it anymore?" He said this deliberately, admiring the colorful expressions on her face, which felt very comfortable.
"How can there be, how can there be such a beautiful man and prince who is invincible in the universe, I feel very honored, extremely honored! I am so honored that I almost burst into tears!!" What she said with a corner of her mouth was tragic.
"It's an honor. Come over here and let me pinch you." He said with a proud look on his face.
Lin Youyou moved over step by step with pain in her body, closed her eyes and fought hard. She just thought that she was being teased by a beautiful man, which made her feel much better.
Nangong Jin's eyes were trembling slightly as he looked at his closed eyes, and the expression on his face was wrinkled. Pfft... This little beggar thought he was being tortured! He pinched it unceremoniously with his thumb and index finger.
He put his fingers on the slightly fleshy cheeks and pinched them gently with all his strength. Unexpectedly, this little beggar's skin was so tender and smooth that people couldn't put it down.
Lin Youyou closed her eyes for a long time, and found that the hand that was making trouble on her face had not stopped yet, so she asked timidly: "Um...that prince, have you squeezed it? If it's done, we still have to go out of the palace to do things.
Woolen cloth?"
"Yes." His hands slowly changed from pinching to touching, and then slowly turned to using both hands on her face to carefully trace the shape of her eyebrows, eyes, nose, and lips.
It was the first time for the maids on the side to see such a gentle expression on the prince's face, and they were all intoxicated by it.
Lin Youyou waited for a long time but still didn't wait for the troublesome hand on her face to come off, and she seemed to be getting more and more addicted to it. "Ahem...Have you finished squeezing that prince..." In fact, she wanted to ask you if you had finished stroking her.
No, but she doesn't have the guts now because she's afraid of being put in the wrong shoes.
"Well, after touching her, let's leave the palace." His fingers lingered across her cheek.
"Oh." She felt the fingers slide across her face, and she dared to slowly open her eyes.