On the surface, he still looked as if he was bent and pleasing to the eyes, smiling sweetly at Dongfang Aoshi without showing any emotion.
Continue to laugh flatteringly.
Dongfang Aoshi raised his eyebrows and his eyes were joking, "I was looking for death just now and was about to leave?"
"No, I'm not really leaving, I just want to test my position in the prince's heart."
"Your Majesty, you don't care about me at all..." Wen Lu said in a delicate and delicate manner, almost vomiting by herself.
But in order to hold Dongfang Aoshi, he had to go out.
"You are seeking death and trying to attract my attention?" Dongfang Aoshi curled his lips, seemed to be smiling, but he exuded a cold and cold breath.
Gentle's chest trembled, he clenched his fists, tried his best to stabilize it, and continued to be artificial, "What... But the prince ignored me and even asked me to throw me into the lake..."
Gentle complaining while rubbing towards Dongfang Aoshi's arms.
The greasy hands smeared his chest.
The expensive clothes of the Dongfang proudly and in an instant, they were all mimeographs.
Looking gentle, the villain smiled proudly.
I didn't notice how close the two of them were.
Gentleness was almost completely hung in Dongfang Aoshi's arms.
"So... I don't understand the charm."
"Yes, the prince is so confused." said gentle and delicately.
Vomit...no.
The gentle stomach was stirred and it was about to vomit.
He quickly turned his head and retching a few times to suppress the nausea.
The jaw was grabbed hard!
Dongfang Aoshi's black eyes are cold, "I make you feel so disgusting that you want to vomit?"
"No..." Wenrou wanted to deny it, but her body responded the most realistically, "Vomit..."
This action instantly angered Dongfang Aoshi!
The big palm slid down, buckled the gentle neck, and pinched it tightly!
Dongfang Aoshi seemed to be a smile but not a smile, his eyes were strangely dark, "Does it hurt?"
"Put..." Gentle voice was weak and almost unable to breathe...
This scum!
Do you want to strangle her to death?
"Remember, this is the end of you angering me." Dongfang Aoshi smiled coldly and his palms tightened again.
Gentle's whole face turned pale, struggling, breathing the thin air in difficulty...
Dongfang Aoshi snorted coldly and let go.
"Cough cough cough..." Wenrou fell to the ground, almost coughing out all her internal organs.
"Next time, if you think you are clever, you will not be suffocating for a short time." Lin Lie glared at Wen Rou, and Dongfang Aoshi left.
The decoration is very luxurious, and precious antiques and paintings can be seen everywhere.
On the ancient soft couch, Dongfang Aoshi was half lying down, holding a teacup in his hand, and the clothes on his chest were open, revealing his strong and strong chest.
His dark eyes looked out the window, with no expression on his face, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
The maid stood in a group in front of the soft couch, holding her clothes in her hands, and had been waiting for a long time.
However, Dongfang Aoshi did not speak, and no one dared to move.
A quarter of an hour.
Two quarters of an hour.
Three quarters of an hour.
Half an hour...
...
...
...
An hour passed, but no one dared to say anything.
The personal bodyguard and friend Tian Jin couldn't wait any longer and stepped forward, "Prince, your clothes are all oily, please change them."