Chapter 11: Does the prince know that promiscuity is easy to get sick?
After he finished speaking, he frowned and held his chest with one hand, looking as if he was heartbroken.
"Murong Wan, don't act in front of me, I am asking you to tell the truth!"
The lazy magnetic voice sounded again.
When he raised his eyes, he saw the monster standing in front of him with a wild posture, bright lips, and eyes full of sneers.
Just for a moment, the man who just now was shaking his chest and talking about how painful he was immediately wiped his eyes, raised his head, and straightened his face, "Your Majesty, do you really want to listen to the truth?" [
While he was talking, his eyes inadvertently fell on a certain majestic place in his place. He stared at it for four or five seconds before a roar suddenly sounded above his head, "Murong Wan, have you seen enough?"
I have seen shameless women, but I have never seen such a shameless woman.
Those watery eyes kept staring at his Xiaoli, which made him feel a little embarrassed even though he had seen countless women.
But this damn woman didn't even blush.
A gangster, she is an absolute gangster!
The woman who was yelled at slowly raised her head, squinted her eyes, and pointed her jade finger towards his Xiaoli, "Your Majesty, what I am going to say next is closely related to it."
"Your Majesty, I've been here twice a day for the past ten days, and it's been a different woman every time."
"That is to say, the prince actually had inappropriate relationships with more than 20 women in just ten days."
"Illegal? Huh?"
There was another lazy and magnetic voice, the word "en" was long and powerful, coming out gently from the nasal cavity, leaving a lingering scent of seduction.
"I made a mistake with my words. Your Majesty, please be patient."
"What I mean is, does the prince know that promiscuity can easily lead to disease?"
"Especially when the prince changes women so frequently, it is even easier for him to get sick."
"For the sake of a moment of romantic pleasure, the prince contracted syphilis or something like that, then the gain outweighs the loss."
"Besides, if the prince does this twice a day, isn't he afraid that his skin will be scratched?"
After finishing speaking, his bright eyes blinked twice, and his eyes were extremely clear.
All I could see was that the corners of Feng Li's lips were slightly curved, infinitely charming, and her hanging phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed seductively, "Very good."
There was a faint aura of danger in that low, hoarse voice.