It can be seen that things are really big this time.
When Song Yuan thought about himself, he felt helpless.
The prince was in a low mood. As a personal bodyguard, his life could be said to be in dire straits, but he still had to worry about a stupid woman like Xi'er. His life was really hard and sweet at the same time.
Song Yuan was not good at words. Seeing Xi'er crying like this, he felt distressed, so he just said, "Don't cry. Master's affairs have nothing to do with us."
Xi'er was feeling sad and blaming herself, but she couldn't understand Song Yuan's words. She still cried loudly, "Obviously I was stupid and secretly passed the news to the prince. If the prince didn't know, maybe he wouldn't..."
After saying this, Xi'er became even more sad, tears welling up like spring water, and she still looked like her usual unruly self.
Song Yuan agreed in his heart, you know you are stupid. But inexplicably, he felt his heart soften. When Xi'er saw him in the past, she always showed her teeth and claws, as if the two of them had some irreconcilable hatred.
But now, looking so weak and docile, she looks really cute.
Song Yuan was so happy that he had some charming thoughts.
Su Che had told him before that whether a woman was making trouble or crying, the fastest and best way was to shut her mouth. He also revealed in a mysterious way that His Highness the Crown Prince was well versed in this.
Perhaps he was really too eager, Song Yuan completely ignored his usual appearance, fixed Xi'er's head with both hands, took a deep breath, leaned forward, and blocked Xi'er's crying mouth with his own lips.
The ears are really clean.
And there was an indescribable beauty. The touch on his lips was so wonderful, warm, warm, a little slippery, a little sweet. He stretched out his tongue and licked it, and felt that his head went blank for a moment.
Xi'er's eyes were filled with mist. She stared stiffly at the face so close to her. The strong masculine aura wrapped her tightly. She felt that her breathing was extremely difficult. There was a warm touch on her lips, which seemed to be there.
Something pried open her teeth, a slippery and warm feeling.
It was a little numb, a little pleasurable, and her body couldn't help but tremble.
What's going on? Xi'er's mind was confused, why did she feel like this? She looked at those eyes and felt that the hot emotion inside them almost annihilated her.
When the kiss ended, Song Yuan gasped for breath. He lowered his head, not wanting Xi'er to see the strong desire in his eyes.
Xi'er's red lips were slightly open, and her breath was unsteady. Her hands unconsciously covered her red and swollen lips, which seemed to feel a little numb.
His eyes were dull, as if he hadn't recovered from that kiss.
After a long time, there was a scream.
"Song Yuan, you beast!!" Xi'er's face turned red, whether because of shyness or anger. Her eyes were burning and she glared at Song Yuan fiercely, wishing she could hit him to death with a slap.
Song Yuan knew that he was in the wrong, but he thought that he had already kissed him, so it made no sense to let him go, so he said with a serious face: "Xi'er, I will be responsible. When your highness feels better, I will tell him,
I'll marry you!"
Xi'er was so angry that she screamed, "Marry your head! Who wants to marry you! You scoundrel! Pervert! Bastard! You take advantage of others' danger!"
Xi'er cursed indiscriminately and didn't notice at all that when she said she wouldn't marry, Song Yuan's face darkened... It could be seen that things were really big this time.
When Song Yuan thought about himself, he felt helpless.
The prince was in a low mood. As a personal bodyguard, his life could be said to be in dire straits, but he still had to worry about a stupid woman like Xi'er. His life was really hard and sweet at the same time.
Song Yuan was not good at words. Seeing Xi'er crying like this, he felt distressed, so he just said, "Don't cry. Master's affairs have nothing to do with us."
Xi'er was feeling sad and blaming herself, but she couldn't understand Song Yuan's words. She still cried loudly, "Obviously I was stupid and secretly passed the news to the prince. If the prince didn't know, maybe he wouldn't..."
After saying this, Xi'er became even more sad, tears welling up like spring water, and she still looked like her usual unruly self.
Song Yuan agreed in his heart, you know you are stupid. But inexplicably, he felt his heart soften. When Xi'er saw him in the past, she always showed her teeth and claws, as if the two of them had some irreconcilable hatred.
But now, looking so weak and docile, she looks really cute.
Song Yuan was so happy that he had some charming thoughts.
Su Che had told him before that whether a woman was making trouble or crying, the fastest and best way was to shut her mouth. He also revealed in a mysterious way that His Highness the Crown Prince was well versed in this.
Perhaps he was really too eager, Song Yuan completely ignored his usual appearance, fixed Xi'er's head with both hands, took a deep breath, leaned forward, and blocked Xi'er's crying mouth with his own lips.
The ears are really clean.
And there was an indescribable beauty. The touch on his lips was so wonderful, warm, warm, a little slippery, a little sweet. He stretched out his tongue and licked it, and felt that his head went blank for a moment.
Xi'er's eyes were filled with mist. She stared stiffly at the face so close to her. The strong masculine aura wrapped her tightly. She felt that her breathing was extremely difficult. There was a warm touch on her lips, which seemed to be there.
Something pried open her teeth, a slippery and warm feeling.
It was a little numb, a little pleasurable, and her body couldn't help but tremble.
What's going on? Xi'er's mind was confused, why did she feel like this? She looked at those eyes and felt that the hot emotion inside them almost annihilated her.
When the kiss ended, Song Yuan gasped for breath. He lowered his head, not wanting Xi'er to see the strong desire in his eyes.
Xi'er's red lips were slightly open, and her breath was unsteady. Her hands unconsciously covered her red and swollen lips, which seemed to feel a little numb.
His eyes were dull, as if he hadn't recovered from that kiss.
After a long time, there was a scream.
"Song Yuan, you beast!!" Xi'er's face turned red, whether because of shyness or anger. Her eyes were burning and she glared at Song Yuan fiercely, wishing she could hit him to death with a slap.
Song Yuan knew that he was in the wrong, but he thought that he had already kissed him, so it made no sense to let him go, so he said with a serious face: "Xi'er, I will be responsible. When your highness feels better, I will tell him,
I'll marry you!"
Xi'er was so angry that she screamed, "Marry your head! Who wants to marry you! You scoundrel! Pervert! Bastard! You take advantage of others' danger!"
Xi'er cursed indiscriminately and didn't notice that when she said she wouldn't marry, Song Yuan's face darkened...