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Chapter 33: The Adorable Lord 1

His outline exuded a soft feeling, and his thin lips curved into a gentle smile that lasted for a long time. His eyebrows were like distant mountains, and there seemed to be gurgling spring water flowing through his eyes. He was a beautiful man with ice-cold muscles and a jade soul.

Yun Dieyi looked at the man who was gradually approaching her and was considering whether to take off his clothes directly.

Her clothes were completely wet at the moment, clinging tightly to her skin, feeling cold and uncomfortable. Water was constantly dripping from her body. Her clothes were also somewhat transparent, and her curves were completely exposed to the sight of passers-by.

As soon as the thought came to his mind, Yun Dieyi took action directly, covering the man's chest with his delicate hands, intending to unbutton his clothes.

The maid who passed by flashed a pair of frightened eyes. Seeing Yun Dieyi's actions, she unconsciously covered her chest with her hands, secretly sighing that this girl is really brave enough to strip off the eldest prince's clothes in broad daylight, intending to molest him.

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Although she was frightened by Yun Dieyi's behavior, she had no intention of leaving. It was unheard of for a woman with such a bold style to behave so fiercely. Now that she could see it with her own eyes, it was an anecdote.

And Yun Dieyi was even more surprised, because when the clothes were being stripped off, the man did not resist at all. This was not logical at all. How could anyone be so calm when their clothes were being stripped off?

She raised her eyes and met a pair of gentle eyes that seemed to be able to tolerate everything. Her heart moved slightly, as if all eyes were focused on those intoxicating eyes, making it difficult to look away.

After being stunned for a moment, she withdrew her gaze and continued to take off her clothes. Since he didn't mind anymore, she didn't have anything to mind. He was a man and he was wearing an undergarment. Even without the outer robe, he still had nothing to worry about.

Nothing serious.

And if she doesn't find clothes to wear outside, she will become a free model.

Her hands moved deftly across his chest. After a while, her hands went directly into his clothes, then slid over his arms, peeled off all the clothes, and then put them on her body.

The warm robe blocked the intrusion of cold air, and she felt a little warmer. Then she took another look at the man in front of her with hair-cut hair and ink-painted eyebrows. She planned to apologize. After all, it was her who had taken away his clothes.

Before the words left her mouth, a voice as soft as the breeze fell from the top of her head, soft and light, with a feeling of feathers brushing through her heart, "Sister is very cold, I can give my clothes to her, I am a man

, not afraid of the cold.”


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