223. Chapter 222 Exercise? Need the cooperation of the king?
never mind.
The most important thing now is to leave the palace and tolerate this beast for a while.
Gentleness no longer struggles.
Dongfang Aoshi snorted coldly, lifted the person onto his lap, and sat facing him.
Wen Wen was wondering why Dongfang Aoshi always hugged her in such an awkward posture...
He stepped back awkwardly, not daring to get too close to him in case the gun went off again.
Dongfang Aoshi frowned slightly, very dissatisfied with her dodge action.
His big palm clasped her waist and exerted force.
Wen Wen fell over, their bodies tightly intertwined.
Dongfang Aoshi's strength was a bit strong, Wen Wen almost felt like he was caught and hit, and his chest was shaken so hard that it hurt.
His brows were knitted together...
Is this man's body made of iron?
The tenderness was so painful that I didn't dare to rub it, for fear that if I moved too much, I would accidentally touch Dongfang Aoshi and give him an excuse to do something to me.
I had to grit my teeth and pretend nothing was wrong.
He moved cautiously, stepping back bit by bit, trying to get further away from Dongfang Aoshi.
Just as she was moving hard, the steward's voice suddenly came from outside——
"Your Majesty, we are leaving the palace soon."
Dongfang Aoshi said nothing, opened the sedan curtain and took a look outside.
His eyes, as dark as ink, flashed with a half-smile.
Gentle and immediately alert.
But it was too late.
Dongfang Aoshi's hand exerted a slight force, and the results of his gentle efforts for a long time were instantly wiped out——
The two bodies were pressed together again!
Gentleness can even feel the hot temperature emitting from his body...
"We are in the sedan now." Wen Wen struggled with her eyes wide open. She couldn't believe that there were so many people coming and going outside, and the sedan was about to leave the palace gate and go to the street. Dongfang Aoshi actually reacted!
"Sit tight!" Dongfang Aoshi gave her a warning look and ordered.
Wen Wen didn't listen to him, but tried her best to retreat, "Don't mess around!"
"If I want to cause chaos, do you think you can still wear clothes now?" Dongfang Aoshi sneered coldly.
So does gentle thinking.
If Dongfang Aoshi wanted to do something to her, he would have done it long ago when he came all the way here and would not wait until this time.
Wen Wen took a deep breath and stopped moving.
Dongfang Aoshi curled his lips in satisfaction and hugged her closer.
Dongfang Aoshi just held her like this without making any excessive movements.
But it's gentle but uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.
Although this sedan is large, it is also limited.
Gentle's legs couldn't be straightened, so she was half-kneeling on Dongfang Aoshi's thighs with her legs spread apart...
In addition, Wen Wen was trying hard to stiffen her body and avoid excessive contact with Dongfang Aoshi...
Under such circumstances, how could gentleness be comfortable?
After a while, she was so tired that she was panting and almost dying.
Dongfang Aoshi was half leaning back with his eyes closed.
Judging from the steady breathing, he must be asleep?
Hold your breath gently, support your arms lightly, carefully straighten your body, and prepare to move.
As a result, Dongfang Aoshi opened her eyes just as her hands were placed, before she could move.
The dark and bright eyes were close at hand, staring at Wen Wen.
Wen Wen's chest tightened and she froze right there.
But soon, she came to her senses and said with a smile, "I'm a little tired from sitting and want to exercise."
Dongfang Aoshi glanced at her somewhat funny posture, and slowly raised his thin lips, "Exercise? Do you need my cooperation?"