Long Qiao narrowed his eyes and stared at her with burning eyes. After a while, he slowly said: "I can wait for a few days. Sooner or later, you will be mine, princess."
Xiahou Huan'er did not refute his words, and glanced at his lower body ambiguously, licking her lips and winking seductively: "Although I have mysophobia, you have experienced hundreds of battles and are strong, so your skills must have reached the level of perfection.
You might as well give it a try.”
In a few days, even if Dongfang Xing didn't come to save her, she believed she could escape.
Long Qiao looked at her, his blue eyes immediately burst into flames. He clenched his fists and said hoarsely: "I won't let you down, my princess, good night!"
After saying good night, he turned around and left in a hurry as if he was being burned by fire.
There was a faint voice of joy outside the door, and the sound of footsteps faded away.
Xiahou Huan'er breathed a sigh of relief and cursed secretly: "You are a pervert with the upper brain of a sperm." So many people died, why didn't he die?
Maybe it was because she was on her menstrual period, which suppressed the animalistic nature in her body. She glanced at the cumbersome princess outfit on her body and cursed, that pervert had definitely done it on purpose, making her wear the grand and cumbersome princess outfit, making it difficult to escape even if she wanted to.
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"Do you want to embarrass your aunt?" Xiahou Huan'er sneered, found a pair of scissors in the drawer, and started cutting another set of clothes, cutting off all the cumbersome lace and extra layers, and finally cut it into a simple dress
Loose fit dress.
Put on a tailored dress and stand in the mirror.
Hey, although it's a bit nondescript, it still has a non-mainstream trendy feel in the 21st century. It's better than wearing a princess costume.
I looked at the clock and saw that it was nine o'clock in the evening. If I waited until the early morning to act, I could still rest for three hours.
She immediately jumped on the bed, closed her eyes and rested, recharging her energy and waiting for the opportunity.
After dark, the castle is very quiet, so quiet that you can almost hear a pin drop.
Xiahou Huan'er was only in a light sleep, not daring to sleep deeply. In the mist, she seemed to hear a familiar low-pitched animal cry, which was a bit sad.
She suddenly woke up from her light sleep, stretched out her hands to rub her eyes, turned over and got up, and came to the window. She seemed to have heard the cry of a winged beast just now.
Could it be that he came to save her?
Infinite excitement suddenly surged in her heart. She believed him indeed, and she knew he would definitely come to save her.
Xiahou Huan'er excitedly stretched out her hand to open the window and looked outside. She saw the cold moonlight, dim street lights, not to mention human figures, not even ghosts.
"It's strange. I heard the cry of the winged beast just now, but why is there no one there?" Xiahou Huan'er said to himself, could it be an illusion?
Just as she was feeling confused, there was a soft clicking sound outside the door. She quickly turned around and looked around. A tall and majestic figure flashed in, and a familiar crisp breath floated over.
The cat's eyes lit up, and a smile of surprise appeared on her pretty face. She then raised her feet and rushed forward. She jumped up halfway and threw herself on him. She hugged his neck with both hands and buried her face in his arms. Her slender legs
Familiarly wrapped around his waist, her body language already expressed her unspeakable excitement at the moment.
The cool moonlight shone in from the window, illuminating the darkness of the room.
He raised his palm, trying to pull her down, but somehow, his palm fell on her back, stroking her soothingly.
He stood as steady as a rock, and she clung to him with her claws as firm as an octopus, like an inseparable community.
After a while, an aggrieved voice sounded from his chest: "Long Qiao said, you gave me to him."
The palm that was caressing her back paused, and he snorted coldly in a nasal voice.
