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Chapter 423 Disillusionment (1)

His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince took the initiative to invite me. Zhao Qi was very happy and excited. His cute baby face was as red as a big tomato, and he was speechless: "Your Highness, your Highness, do you really invite me in?"

I invite you into my bedroom as a man, why are you so excited?

Sheng Hong resisted the urge to fall out and said coldly: "Come in if you are told, what nonsense are you talking about!"

The cold and solemn look on her face was the same as that of the "Sixth Princess" who excelled in bow and arrow shooting in the academy competition three years ago.

Zhao Qi's face turned even redder, his heart was beating rapidly, and he quickly entered the dormitory with a silly look on his face.

Sheng Hong closed the bedroom expressionlessly and began to take off his clothes.

Zhao Qi: "..."

Zhao Qi's face was as red as a cloth, and his heart almost jumped out of his chest: "Your Highness, what are you, what are you going to do?"

That beautiful face had lingered in his teenage dreams for three years. Now it was so close and so beautiful that it took your breath away. Knowing that this was the seventh prince and not the sixth princess who haunted him, he still

I was so fascinated that I couldn't control myself.

Sheng Hong resisted the urge to punch Zhao Qi and took off his military uniform, revealing his bare, strong and white chest: "Zhao Qi, look, I am a man just like you..."

Before he finished speaking, two traces of bright red blood flowed from Zhao Qi's nose.

Sheng Hong: "..."

Zhao Qi: "..."

Zhao Qi was so ashamed that he wiped away the nosebleed with his sleeve and apologized repeatedly: "Your Highness, I'm really sorry. I definitely didn't mean to do it."

The "girl" he has admired for three years undressed and took off her belt in front of him. He was not a saint, so how could he hold back!

Sheng Hong clenched his right fist hard, the veins on his forehead were exposed, and he took a deep breath: "Do you want me to take off my pants before you can recognize me as a man?"

Zhao Qi: "..."

"Because you are my classmate, I don't want to argue with you. What happened yesterday will be written off." Sheng Hong said coldly: "Please show me clearly and remember it clearly. I am a man like you.

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"The 'Sixth Princess' you once admired was fake from beginning to end."

"Immediately get rid of all the inappropriate thoughts in your mind. If you dare to show any stupidity in front of me again, don't blame me for being rude!"



When Zhao Qi went in, he was like a deer in his heart, but when he came out, he was like an eggplant beaten by severe frost. His eyebrows were drooped, his face was dejected, and his soul was lost.

The short moment just now was obviously a heavy blow that the young Zhao Qi could not bear.

Zhao Qi "floated" forward for a few steps like a zombie, until he bumped into another handsome young man who came in a hurry.

"Hey!" Zhao Qi was almost knocked down. He came back to his senses in an instant and glared angrily: "Li Mo! Did you bump into me on purpose?"

Li Mo was also distracted and confused. He had no time to argue with his "love rival" and glared back impatiently: "His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince invited me here. He must have something important to talk to me. Get out of my way quickly and don't stop me."

Follow my path!"

Zhao Qi: "..."

Zhao Qi looked at Li Mo with a complicated look like "we are all fallen from the world" and silently stepped aside.

strangeness!

Why is this sharp-tongued Zhao Qi so good-tempered today?

Li Mo was secretly surprised, but he had no intention of telling Zhao Qiduo. Under Zhao Qi's complicated and incomprehensible gaze, he quickly stepped forward and knocked on the bedroom door.

Sheng Hong's voice came from the door: "Push the door open and come in."

Li Mo calmed down and pushed the door open.



For some unknown reason, Zhao Qi didn't leave and stood waiting a few meters away.

After waiting for about a while, Li Mo came out.

His handsome face was as pale as paper, without any blood, his steps were light and weak, and his body swayed slightly when he walked. It seemed that he had suffered the heaviest blow in his life.

Seeing Li Mo's miserable appearance, Zhao Qi's mood improved a little. He coughed and shouted: "Senior Li, please stop."

Li Mo stopped in confusion and looked at Zhao Qi blankly. For a moment, he seemed to wonder where he was and who he saw: "Who are you?"

Zhao Qi: "..."

Most of the sorrow and sorrow in Zhao Qi's heart suddenly disappeared.

Speaking of which, Li Mo was much worse than him!

He only admired the "Sixth Princess" from a distance, never had the opportunity to get close to her, and never even spoke to her alone. Because of this, he was not helpless.

Li Mo, on the other hand, often met with the "Sixth Princess" in the name of competition. His feelings for the "Sixth Princess" were also much deeper.

When he learned the bad news that the "sixth princess" turned out to be the seventh prince, he was sad for a few days, but soon cheered up. However, Li Mo fell seriously ill. He was already seventeen years old, and he was still not sure about the marriage.

The Seventh Prince came to study at Songzhu Academy and became classmates with him. He couldn't control himself for a while, and he was quite out of character yesterday. Today, he was woken up by a blow from the Seventh Prince, and he no longer dared to regard the Seventh Prince as the "Sixth Princess" of the past.

Where is Li Mo?

Can he let go completely?

"Senior Li,"

Zhao Qi patted Li Mo's shoulder and comforted him in a low voice with a sigh on his face: "His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince is a prince, so he had no choice but to pretend to be the Sixth Princess in the past. Now that he has restored his identity, how can we allow you and me to be rude."

"From now on, you and I will completely stop thinking about it so as not to anger His Highness!"

Li Mo finally recovered from the huge blow just now and whispered: "By the way, you are Zhao Qi."

Zhao Qi pouted: "Finally you recognize who I am!"

Then, Li Mo looked angry: "Why did you go to His Highness's dormitory first? Even if you are completely rejected, I should be the first in line!"

Zhao Qi said again: "..."

Zhao Qi rolled his eyes and was too lazy to comfort Li Mo anymore: "I'm going to the martial arts training ground. See you next time... Forget it, let's not have another time! We two are naturally at odds, so we'd better not meet each other."

Then, Zhao Qi snorted disdainfully and walked away.

Li Mo snorted with disdain and walked in another direction.



After a while, Sheng Hong came out of the dormitory with a dark handsome face.

Within one stick of incense, I took off my clothes twice...

His innocent body, before his future wife took a closer look, was looked at by two bastards, Zhao Qi and Li Mo. How could he not feel depressed?

Now he realizes it too.

Xie Mingxi came up with this idea, which really completely dispelled Li Mo and Zhao Qi's thoughts, and even took the opportunity to tease him.

He was completely unprepared for Xie Mingxi and just jumped into the trap...

What a trap!

Zhao Qi was easy to dismiss, but Li Mo looked like "No matter what you say, I will still be obsessed with you." In anger, he simply took off all his clothes and said coldly: "You still have feelings for me now?"

Qinian admires you!"

...The look on Li Mo's face at that time was simply indescribable.

However, he was not happy at all.

Sheng Hong gritted his teeth secretly.

We must settle the score with Xie Mingxi!

…(To be continued)

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