Even if the WangYe does not show his eyes, he was still beautiful. He was slender and beautiful. He always wears a crescent white robe, elegant and beautiful to the extreme.
MuMian touched his shoulder lightly, but the prince didn’t exert any strength at all. The girl just moved forward slightly and approached easily.
The corners of Jun Yushu’s lips pursed, looking cold and distant.
He still stretched out his hands. When the girl approached, he just held it gently. He lowered his head.
He spoke in a low tone, slightly dumb.
MuMian was lazy, the opponent’s voice was very low, and there is almost no deterrent.
She squinted her eyes and leaned against the other’s shoulder in a comfortable and bold manner. She raised her eyelashes and looked at the fair and beautiful cheeks in front of her.
“WangYe, I am happy with you.”
Although Jun Yushu has thought this idea in his mind countless times, this person may please him.
But just like this, the cold and elegant prince’s cheeks couldn’t help being dyed with a seductive red cloud, and the fingers against the opponent’s shoulder suddenly seemed to be soft.
He rolled his apple a few times, his expression was inexplicable.
“You are… so bold. How can you not listen to what I (this king) said?”
MuMian was pushed away again. She was taken aback, but she stood up directly.
His body was suddenly lightened, Jun Yushu felt the person leave, and the light fragrance of the girl went away. He paused slightly, his hands tightened.
MuMian simply pressed the man’s shoulder directly, and through a layer of clothing, she could clearly feel his joints.
She raised her eyes, no longer behaved and quiet, and directly pushed against the other’s shoulders, she hocked the WangYe’s chin. He looked at her with a slightly surprised look and she muttered.
“WangYe, just follow me.”
The WangYe was silent.
The other party looked like a hooligan who molested a good woman. He tightened his lips, trying to avoid her touch, but he didn’t move at all.
Obviously, he was the WangYe who, everyone, respects, but the person in front of him treats him like this.
But… he was not angry.
He looked cold and coldly said, “Do you have no self-respect?”
MuMian raised her eyebrows, and the hand that was holding the man’s chin also paused gently, and she blinked.
So what stunned.
The person in front of her was beautiful and elegant, but MuMian narrowed her eyes slightly, “WangYe say, who am I?”
Jun Yushu paused, he turned his head slightly, and the girl’s little hand also left, he was slightly stunned.
He pressed his lips lightly.
MuMian looked at him for a few seconds, then suddenly backed away a few steps, without any emotion on her face, she asked again, “WangYe feels like I have a humble status…”
Jun Yushu interrupted in a low voice.
“I (This king)… didn’t say that.”
MuMian expression remained unchanged, and it was quiet for a few seconds. She suddenly backed up a few steps, keeping a distance between the two.
The girl’s voice was polite and estranged, returning to her former calm, “Cotton understands.”
The young man was startled and somewhat puzzled.
Just as the thought crossed his mind, he heard the girl’s flat and distance again.
“WangYe, Cotton is very tired. I want to rest early, I won’t continue to accompany WangYe.”
Jun Yushu paused, and he pursed his lips, feeling helpless.
Then thought of it again.
He was the WangYe…
Obviously, he won’t know how honorable the other party’s identity was, why does he subconsciously give in to her?