She glared at him fiercely and turned her head away.
Dongfang Aoshi hugged Wen Wen, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, as if he liked this teasing game very much.
The hall was full of guests, watching their every move——
The music continued, covering up their voices.
Unless they are very close, others cannot hear what they are saying, they only know that two people are talking.
This is enough.
Dongfang Aoshi's movements were very ambiguous, everyone thought they were flirting, and the female relatives cast envious looks.
Especially the kiss just now made all the female relatives present so jealous that their eyes almost popped out.
What I hate most about this scene is the gentleness sitting with the guests.
Her eyes were like poisonous snakes, shining with a terrible cold light, and she wanted to swallow the tenderness in one mouthful!
Obviously, she is the real princess, but time and time again, she is robbed of all her light!
Be gentle, this damn bitch!
She will never let it go easily!
Wen Wan glared resentfully, hating Wen Wan to her core.
Of course Wen Wan knew that, Wen Wan was looking at herself with resentment.
Turn your eyes away as if you didn't see anything.
On second thought——
Wen Wan has been quiet recently. Is it because she hasn't been stimulated for too long?
Thinking of this, Wen Wen suddenly stopped resisting.
He leaned his body against Dongfang Aoshi's chest.
On the other hand, he observed Wen Wan's expression.
Immediately, the gentle gaze turned into thousands of knives, shooting towards this direction.
He didn't expect Wen Wen to suddenly and docilely come over to him, and Dongfang Aoshi was a little surprised.
He narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman in his arms...
The next second, I understood something instantly.
When did the two sisters develop to the point where their eyes are blood red whenever they meet?
Dongfang Aoshi raised his lower lip slightly, without saying anything. He put his hands on his gentle buttocks, rubbing them once and for all, and occasionally pinched them ambiguously——
How could Dongfang Aoshi not eat the meat that was brought to his mouth?
Gentle and stiff all over.
This bastard!
It’s just taking the opportunity to eat tofu!
Wen Wen raised her head and glared at him fiercely.
As a result, the chin was locked and another kiss was lost.
"Second young lady, do you want to make the princess angry?" Dongfang Aoshi curled his lips and smiled happily.
"Are you distressed?" Wen Wenwen snorted coldly.
man!
It's all the same.
While eating from the bowl and looking at the nest, I was still thinking about what was in the vegetable field!
"Feeling distressed?" Dongfang Aoshi pulled his lower lip mockingly, "Second Miss, do you think I will feel distressed for a woman?"
"Think I'm talking nonsense." It's really impossible for such a heartless and emotionless devil to feel sorry for you.
"If I help you, how will the second lady repay you?" Dongfang Aoshi smiled half-heartedly, with a flash of calculation in his eyes.
"I have no money!" Wen Wen said without thinking.
Even if there is, it is impossible to take it out.
The money was saved for her future escape and could not be touched.
Dongfang Aoshi raised his lips, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, "I still don't care about the little money the second lady has."
"Yes, the Ninth Prince is a rich man, how can he care about a small amount of money from ordinary people like us!" Gentle and rich mocked.
"The second young lady seems to have a strong opinion on this king's wealth?"
Wen Wen curled her lips coldly, not bothering to pay attention to him.
The topic of the gap between rich and poor is very hurtful to talk about.
Dongfang Aoshi didn't seem to want to talk more about money, so he turned the topic back, "Second young lady, do you need my help?"