The power in all aspects is beyond the reach of the gentleness, and the Dongfang Aoshi was pressed into the bathtub and vented his desire again.
After finishing, Dongfang Aoshi cleaned the bodies of the two and carried Wenrou to the bed....
Then walk out of the screen and order the manager to "take the clothes in."
After a while, the manager came in with his clothes.
At the same time, there were several tall maids who followed in. You could tell at a glance that they had a martial arts foundation.
The maids were very fast, and they carried the bathtub away and cleaned up the water stains on the ground.
Dongfang Aoshi waved, "Waiting outside."
"Yes, Prince." The manager put down his clothes and retreated.
Dongfang Aoshi took the initiative and put on Wenrou's clothes.
Gentle frowned and stared at Dongfang Aoshi coldly, "What do you want to do?"
If you have nothing to do, you will either be traitor or steal.
A scum like Dongfang Aoshi, Wenrou would not think that he was a discovery of his conscience when he put on his clothes.
"Why? Don't want to wear it?" Dongfang Aoshi raised his eyebrows and was about to peel off his gentle clothes.
He froze and quickly protected his chest, "Don't touch me!"
"I'm just talking about this now, don't you think it's too late?" Dongfang Aoshi stopped working, so he simply sat down and looked at it, "I'll give you half a quarter of an hour to put on your clothes. After a quarter of an hour, if the clothes are still not worn, don't
I'm not polite."
Dongfang Aoshi's thin lips curled with a smile, his eyes were ambiguous.
How could Wenrou not understand the meaning of his look?
He got out of bed with his clothes in his arms and hid under the quilt to change.
"It's a big move." Dongfang Aoshi smiled, stretched his long legs and leaned on him lazily.
Gentle wraps himself in a quilt and wears his clothes quickly.
"Now you can say it? What exactly are you going to do?"
"Come." Dongfang Aoshi did not answer and shouted directly.
"Yes, the prince." The manager led a few maids in.
This time, the maid was holding a rouge and a variety of beautiful jewelry.
Dongfang Aoshi raised his eyebrows.
The manager nodded and came forward, "Miss Second, please come with your subordinates."
"What to do?" Gently pulling the clothes tightened, full of guard against everyone in the royal palace.
"Don't be afraid of the second lady. My subordinates will not hurt the second lady. I just asked the maid to put some rouge on the second lady and dress up." The manager explained angrily.
"No need." Gentle refuted.
He was imprisoned by Dongfang Aoshi in the palace as a forbidden body. Wenrou didn't think she had anything to dress up.
She wished she didn't even want to take a shower, and she was so unkempt and dirty.
In this way, Dongfang Aoshi will not be interested in herself, nor will he vent her desire regardless of location and occasion.
"This..." The manager was embarrassed, "Prince..."
Dongfang Aoshi raised his eyebrows and spoke lightly, "Please accompany me on the bed..., dress up and choose your own choice."