Murong Qingshuang pursed her lips and looked at him warily, her whole body on alert, "Don't go too far."
Yuwen Longxiang looked at her with phoenix eyes and a playful smile.
After looking at her from top to bottom, he slowly said: "I don't think there is anything too much."
She was walking barefoot on the water stains on the ground. The sight of her snow-white and small feet made his mind wander, and he suddenly felt an impulse that he had not felt for a long time.
He looked up and saw Murong Qingshuang pretending to be calm and tied up her clothes.[
As soon as he took a step further, he suddenly heard her calling for the servants to clean up the place, then went out and walked into the room.
Yuwen Longxiang stood there for a moment. When Luo Yi came in, he was surprised and a little panicked, "Wang...see the prince..."
The prince rarely had any entanglements with his young lady, except that day when the young lady hanged herself and woke up, he stayed in the young lady's room.
She suddenly saw Wang Ye here today, and she didn't know what happened.
Then I saw water all over the ground, as if there had been some kind of fight.
He didn't say much and walked out, leaving them to sort it out here.
Murong Qingshuang was in the room and used a highly absorbent cloth to dry some of her hair.
The heartbeat is still fast and strong, and the breathing is somewhat unable to calm down.
My body was still dry and I was wearing wet clothes, which made me very uncomfortable.
She knew this was not good and could easily make her sick, but her vigilance towards Yuwen Longxiang prevented her from taking off her clothes now.
"Your Majesty, please get out."
She didn't need to look back, she already knew who was coming in.
But he entered as a matter of course, and his voice sounded a bit warning, "You think you may have made a mistake. I have no intention of obeying you in everything."
Yuwen Longxiang looked at her back from a distance and felt an attraction. He had never felt this kind of attraction before, and he had never felt it towards her before.
She has a thin back and a well-proportioned figure, but makes people want to hold her in her arms.
Before her hands touched her, she frowned and quickly took two steps back.
He had never seen that kind of indifference towards him, only vigilance and precaution, in any other woman.
Only if he doesn't want her, how could it be her resistance?
