Time is like sand between fingers, slowly passing by.
In city
A luxurious limited-edition Bugatti sports car, shining in sapphire blue, stopped at the entrance of the palace with a high-profile emergency brake.
The car door opened automatically, a white leather shoe fell to the ground, and then straight and slender legs appeared. The next second, what fell in front of people was an impeccable and perfect figure.
Dressed in white, it wraps the man's body in a slim fit.
The buttons under the collar were not fastened, and the collar of the shirt was wide open. On the white collarbone, a faint light-colored kiss mark and the dig marks left by the nails were faintly visible.
Under the dim street lights, the charming feeling of the dark night flows out.
The man raised his head, his hair moved slightly, revealing an extremely gorgeous face. His whole body exuded a touch of fatal sexiness, and was also surrounded by a bit of evil spirit.
With a slight movement of his fingers, the car door closed automatically, and then he stepped towards the palace.
Wherever he walked, everyone bowed and said respectfully, "Prince."
But without even looking at it, he gave the people around him a charming smile and walked straight into the crowd that was already waiting for him.
"Come, come, the prince is here."
Qin Shi shouted with a loud voice, and then everyone turned to look at Bo Qing, who came alone.
Li Nian looked at the lonely Bo Qing in surprise. He couldn't help but stroke the glasses he had put on to hide his violent temper. A meaningful smile appeared on his face and eyes.
