He looked at her with his dark eyes and said in a cold voice, "Who told you that you are my king's pet?"
She looked at him timidly and said with a choked voice, "No one told me this. Shuiyue is self-aware."
Even if no one else tells her this, she still feels it.
She is quite stupid and stupid, but she also knows what kind of identity she is.[
To put it bluntly, she is just a maid who warms the bed.
"What do you mean, are you blaming me for not giving you a title?"
In the harem, he gave status to all the women he favored.
But she was the only one who still had the status of a slave.
Seeing his gloomy face and unhappy expression, Ling Shuiyue quickly shook her head, "No, Shuiyue didn't mean that."
She bit her lip and looked at him pitifully, "Shui Yue said that as long as he can stay with the king, no matter what his status is, Shui Yue will never complain."
Jiyue Liuhen pursed her lips tightly and stared at her with a gloomy expression for a long time. Suddenly she sighed softly, lowered her head and kissed her lips.
This little thing is really a little fool.
He could give a status to anyone, but he did not give her a status because he treated her differently from others.
Because of this, I don't know what kind of title should be given to her.
Because I couldn't think of a suitable reward, I kept putting this matter aside.
She didn't want to, but it made her think wildly.
I thought he was just playing with her and didn't intend to give her any status.
Shuiyue opened her eyes wide, and after being stunned for a few seconds, she gently closed her eyes and responded to him slowly.
The kiss lasted for a long time, until it felt like it would be uncontrollable if it continued like this, Jiyue Liuhen gasped and moved her lips away.
The ignited desire danced in his eyes, flickering and glaring.
Shuiyue also had blurred eyes, her small face was as red as a peach blossom, and her pure and translucent eyes like a deer looked at him blankly.
Jiyue Liuhen hit her hard on the forehead and said viciously, "Fool!"