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1122. Chapter 1122 The Contrast of the Prince

Sensing this ambiguous aura, Yuan Hongmo reacted and stepped back a little.

After coming back to his senses, Gao Muxian curled up the corner of his mouth, looked at him and said with a smile: "Whatever the prince thinks, that will be so."

"That's how you answer me?" Yuan Hongmo's tone was filled with sullenness, as if he was about to lose his temper anytime and anywhere.

Compared to his furious and volatile appearance, Gao Muxian was much calmer.

The corners of her mouth were raised, and her voice was as pleasant and elegant as ever: "If the prince has nothing to do, go back first, so that the fifth lady will not find a place to cry. After all...after crying, you have to come here to continue salvaging."

"You..." Yuan Hongmo looked at her delicate lips and her indifferent and elegant eyes, and a complicated and strange feeling flashed through his heart.

Huh? Gao Muxian, do you think you can stay in the yard safely like this?

Do you think that this way we can live together peacefully and without any trouble? It's a beautiful thought, but he wants to see what else she can do.

The princess is the princess, and she cannot hide from this identity.

"What?" Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, Gao Muxian moved slightly and was about to push him away and stand up.

Before she could stand up, Yuan Hongmo suddenly grabbed her chin, as if being possessed, and kissed her hard on the lips.

Is he crazy?

Even though her heart was still a quiet lake a second ago, but now it was aroused by Yuan Hongmo's kiss, it was like throwing thousands of pebbles into it.

Is Yuan Hongmo's tendon in the wrong position? It's so good, how can I kiss her?

Gao Muxian felt his cold lips touching hers, and felt uncomfortable for a moment.

There is a nice smell of incense on his body. It is said that he bought this incense specially after seeing Yuan Hongxi own it.

After stabilizing his mood, Gao Muxian took a deep breath and suddenly stepped on him, trying to push him away.

Just when her hand touched his chest, Yuan Hongmo grabbed her hand fiercely and stared at her fiercely: "What are you doing?"

"Let go."

"Let go?" Yuan Hongmo laughed, "Isn't this what you have been looking forward to? Now you want me to let go? You know what you should do as a princess!"

"You...what are you going to do?" Gao Muxian looked at him warily.

He must have lost his mind, right? Why did he see different emotions in his eyes! He would not do anything to himself...

Her feet tilted, and she seemed to be huge. She was pushed weakly onto the chair by the powerful Yuan Hongmo.

"Stop!" Gao Muxian couldn't help but yell angrily when she saw his hand pulling away her belt, trying to push him away.

Damn it, I wonder where this Yuan Hongmo got his strength?

Or is it that men seem to be stronger at this time?

Gao Muxian panicked, but after the panic, he couldn't help laughing at himself. Who is she? She's just a fat man with a fat body.

Yuan Hongmo was just greedy for temporary conquest. Now that he was lying down obediently, he would have no desire. The more he struggled, the more pleasure he would have left for him and the more desire to conquer.

Thinking of this, Gao Muxian gradually stopped struggling. She looked at Yuan Hongmo with a smile and annoyance, and forced out a false smile.

If she is slim, she must be extremely attractive.

But she was fat, and in Yuan Hongmo's eyes, she looked like a giggling pig!

After Yuan Hongmo came back to his senses, he lay on her body and looked at her, holding down her hand forcefully.

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