54. It is not good to keep customers waiting for a long time
Dongfang Aoshi sneered and opened his arms.
The meaning is obvious, be gentle.
This scumbag!
Wen Wen gritted her teeth, and in her heart, she really wished she could stab this pervert with a knife.
But in reality, there was nothing he could do.
Walking slowly, he came to Dongfang Aoshi.
Then, there is no action.
Dongfang Aoshi raised his eyebrows impatiently.
Gentle's chest is bruised!
But there was absolutely nothing he could do against Dongfang Aoshi, so he gritted his teeth and got closer little by little...
Just a second before she was about to lean on Dongfang Aoshi, Wen Wen suddenly remembered something and raised her lips coldly.
The next second.
Wen Wenwen hit Dongfang Aoshi's chest hard with his head!
"Boom -" there was a very loud sound.
"cough--"
Dongfang Aoshi didn't expect that she would suddenly hit him with such force.
Without any precautions, he received a solid blow, frowned, and made a muffled sound of pain.
His body shook heavily, stumbled back, and fell onto the chair.
Wen Wen was so dizzy from the impact that he felt so uncomfortable that his eyes were spinning.
However, seeing Dongfang Aoshi's embarrassed look, he smiled happily.
"My lord, are you okay?" A room full of people rushed to Dongfang Aoshi in an instant.
"Go away!" Dongfang Aoshi waved his hand and stared at Wen Wen with his cold eyes, as if he wanted to eat someone.
Wen Wenwen smiled quickly and rushed forward with a guilty look on her face, "Oh! Prince, are you okay? Come on, let me see where the injury is. Oh no! The prince must be in such pain, his ribs must be broken! Steward!
, what are you doing standing there in a daze? Hurry up and call the imperial doctor! The prince's ribs are broken, he can't move, and he can't see the guests."
"Ah? Broken ribs? I'm going to call the imperial doctor right away..." Wen Wen was startled, and it was very similar to the performance. The steward was coaxed into thinking and rushed out...
"Come back!" Dongfang Aoshi shouted coldly.
"Your Majesty?"
"Are you blind? I am fine. When did your ribs break?"
"But the second lady didn't mean..."
"What if she told you to die?"
"...Yes, I know that I was wrong! Please punish me, Your Majesty!"
"Everyone get out!"
"Yes." The steward did not dare to neglect and quickly led the maid away.
There were only two people left in the room, Dongfang Aoshi and Wen Wen.
The atmosphere instantly became weird.
Invisibly suppressed, making people breathless.
Wen Wen nervously clenched her fists, her palms covered with sweat——
Why does Dongfang Aoshi drive people away?
What does he do?
Is it possible that we have to... again?
Thinking of this, Wen Wen's entire face turned pale.
Turn around to run...
Before I could even take a step forward, my waist was grabbed tightly!
A big spin, the whole person turned 180 degrees.
Dongfang Aoshi stood in front of her condescendingly.
Light and shadow were projected from the window and fell on his body. Half of his facial features were hidden, and he had a sinister and cold smell. "Why are you running? Weren't you very proud just now?"
Wen Wen didn't dare to raise her head, let alone look him in the eye, "Don't you have guests? We -"
"My ribs are broken, so I can't see guests." Dongfang Aoshi smiled half-heartedly, and put his big palm on her body, moving back and forth, squeezing and kneading her.
"..." Wen Wen's scalp was numb, and she tried hard to dodge, "Ninth Prince really loves to joke! You are so healthy, how could you have broken ribs? Hahaha... Ninth Prince, don't you have guests? Go out quickly and let the guests wait.
It won’t be good for a long time…”
"No rush." Dongfang Aoshi curled his lower lip lightly and began to untie the gentle belt.