Just as Murphy was fascinated, four words that were cold to the bone interrupted her thoughts.
"Wait...your highness."
Murphy smiled charmingly without fear of death, and gradually approached the big bed: "Before that, please have some dessert..."
"Dessert?" Chewing the ambiguous and sweet words with thin lips, the charming and beautiful man raised the corners of his mouth teasingly.
Seeing that His Highness didn't seem to deny it, Murphy felt ecstatic in her heart.
"Your Highness, please enjoy..."
The thin sand fell off, revealing a piece of snow-white skin, and Murphy Fei proudly showed off her curved and devilish figure.
There was a lively and fragrant scene in front of me, and the feminine fragrance lingered on the tip of my nose.
His Highness remained unmoved, still squinting and looking uncertainly.
Not out of breath, not blushing.
Seeing that His Highness had no reaction, Murphy Fei couldn't help but think that His Highness was waiting for her to come and serve...
Little did he know that she had already angered the superior man.
"Your Highness..." With a moan, Murphy Fei twisted her dissatisfied body and was about to step forward...
"ah!"
He kicked the peerless beauty in front of him without mercy. His Highness frowned and wiped his feet with a handkerchief in disgust.
"How disgusting!"
Three words, driving her into hell without mercy!
"Your Highness, I, don't you recognize me? I am Feifei!"
Screaming loudly, Murphy covered his bleeding face in pain and roared resentfully.
"Who are you, I'm not interested in knowing."
His Highness raised his eyebrows evilly: "However, since you are so kind to prepare desserts for me. As a competent Highness, how can you not share the burden with your subordinates? I'll give you five seconds - get out of here immediately!"
"...Yes." Knowing that he had been angered, Murphy frightened and went to get the veil...
"boom!"
A dagger was pressed against Murphy's hand, firmly inserted into the rag.
Murphy looked up in panic and heard the demonic voice.