3235. Chapter 3235 [East] I don't want to see him 5
When I woke up, it was already the next morning.
After moving, I found that the bed seemed to have become smaller?
Gentle frowned and prepared to turn around.
There seemed to be something on my waist.
When I looked down, it was a big palm.
His fingers are slender and very beautiful, gently pressing against her abdomen.
Behind him, a heat source came.
Gentle and soft froze, you don’t have to think about who it is.
The East is proud.
Except for him, no one dared to enter this room, and he climbed onto her bed....
Gentle and strongly disgusted, unable to accept that this man was so righteous and climbed onto his own bed... and looked like nothing had happened between them.
Push him away fiercely.
Originally, Wenrou wanted to get out of bed and leave.
Dongfang Aoshi was standing there, and she couldn't get through it at all, so she had to hold the quilt and huddled to the corner.
"woke up?"
The next second, Dongfang Aoshi's low voice rang in his ears.
Gentle and turned his back, ignoring it.
"I didn't eat anything last night, so let's eat something first." Dongfang Aoshi whispered, not angry because of her ignorance.
Gentle lies there motionlessly, not intending to pay attention to it, just wanting him to walk away quickly and not to continue to get in the way of his eyes here.
With an arm leaning over from behind, surrounding her waist, Dongfang Aoshi snuggled up, "Why don't you reply to my words?"
Tender struggle.
Helplessly, Dongfang Aoshi's arms were tightly wrapped like iron chains, and they couldn't move at all.
"Let go!"
Dongfang Aoshi refused to let go, hugging him tightly, his voice was particularly soft, "Get up and eat something."
"Let me go!" said gentle, pinching him hard.
Dongfang Aoshi was not painful or itchy, so he picked up the person and took action to put on the clothes for Wenrou.
Gentle looked at his every move, and the corner of his mouth was mocking, "I really didn't expect that the Ninth Prince would dress women one day!"
"Are you still angry with me?" Dongfang Aoshi picked her chin and his black eyes were deep.
He gently patted it hard, "Why am I angry with the Ninth Prince? Who is the Ninth Prince? Does it have anything to do with me?"
"Rou'er, you're still angry." Dongfang Aoshi said affirmatively.
"Whatever you think." Wenrou put her face away and didn't want to pay attention to him anymore.
Dongfang Aoshi's eyes were gloomy and he ordered the manager to prepare for washing and breakfast.
The maids brought in hot water and wanted to wash Wenrou.
Dongfang Aoshi waved his hand and asked them to retreat and twisted the cloth over.
Gentle but not appreciated his affection, he glanced at him coldly, closed his clothes, got out of bed, and washed himself.
Dongfang Aoshi's hand froze there for a while before slowly retracting it. He was not angry and continued to follow Wen Rou's side.
Wenrou didn't even look at him, and completely treated Dongfang Aoshi as air. After washing up, she went out to have a meal.
The breakfast prepared by the manager was very rich, with light tastes, and it was completely based on gentle preferences.
Seeing the things on the table, Gentle chest was finally not so deep, so I sat down for breakfast.
Not being able to get along with your own body is the principle of gentleness.
She sat down, served herself a bowl of porridge, and tasted it slowly.
Dongfang Aoshi also finished washing up and sat down beside her.
The manager took the bowl and wanted to serve it for him.
Dongfang Aoshi waved.
The manager immediately understood and led the maids to retreat. When he woke up, it was already the next morning.
After moving, I found that the bed seemed to have become smaller?
Gentle frowned and prepared to turn around.
There seemed to be something on my waist.
When I looked down, it was a big palm.
His fingers are slender and very beautiful, gently pressing against her abdomen.
Behind him, a heat source came.
Gentle and soft froze, you don’t have to think about who it is.
The East is proud.
Except for him, no one dared to enter this room, and he climbed onto her bed....
Gentle and strongly disgusted, unable to accept that this man was so righteous and climbed onto his own bed... and looked like nothing had happened between them.
Push him away fiercely.
Originally, Wenrou wanted to get out of bed and leave.
Dongfang Aoshi was standing there, and she couldn't get through it at all, so she had to hold the quilt and huddled to the corner.
"woke up?"
The next second, Dongfang Aoshi's low voice rang in his ears.
Gentle and turned his back, ignoring it.
"I didn't eat anything last night, so let's eat something first." Dongfang Aoshi whispered, not angry because of her ignorance.
Gentle lies there motionlessly, not intending to pay attention to it, just wanting him to walk away quickly and not to continue to get in the way of his eyes here.
With an arm leaning over from behind, surrounding her waist, Dongfang Aoshi snuggled up, "Why don't you reply to my words?"
Tender struggle.
Helplessly, Dongfang Aoshi's arms were tightly wrapped like iron chains, and they couldn't move at all.
"Let go!"
Dongfang Aoshi refused to let go, hugging him tightly, his voice was particularly soft, "Get up and eat something."
"Let me go!" said gentle, pinching him hard.
Dongfang Aoshi was not painful or itchy, so he picked up the person and took action to put on the clothes for Wenrou.
Gentle looked at his every move, and the corner of his mouth was mocking, "I really didn't expect that the Ninth Prince would dress women one day!"
"Are you still angry with me?" Dongfang Aoshi picked her chin and his black eyes were deep.
He gently patted it hard, "Why am I angry with the Ninth Prince? Who is the Ninth Prince? Does it have anything to do with me?"
"Rou'er, you're still angry." Dongfang Aoshi said affirmatively.
"Whatever you think." Wenrou put her face away and didn't want to pay attention to him anymore.
Dongfang Aoshi's eyes were gloomy and he ordered the manager to prepare for washing and breakfast.
The maids brought in hot water and wanted to wash Wenrou.
Dongfang Aoshi waved his hand and asked them to retreat and twisted the cloth over.
Gentle but not appreciated his affection, he glanced at him coldly, closed his clothes, got out of bed, and washed himself.
Dongfang Aoshi's hand froze there for a while before slowly retracting it. He was not angry and continued to follow Wen Rou's side.
Wenrou didn't even look at him, and completely treated Dongfang Aoshi as air. After washing up, she went out to have a meal.
The breakfast prepared by the manager was very rich, with light tastes, and it was completely based on gentle preferences.
Seeing the things on the table, Gentle chest was finally not so deep, so I sat down for breakfast.
Not being able to get along with your own body is the principle of gentleness.
She sat down, served herself a bowl of porridge, and tasted it slowly.
Dongfang Aoshi also finished washing up and sat down beside her.
The manager took the bowl and wanted to serve it for him.
Dongfang Aoshi waved.
The manager immediately understood and led the maids to retreat.