Chapter 562: Taking the Opportunity to Bully 3

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"I just don't want to waste my time, why wear it when I'm going to take off my clothes?"

"What do you think I'm for?"

Yun Qingyue looked at Changjun, there were too many emotions in his eyes, but when she asked this, she saw ridicule, disgust, and more self-abandonment. Please search (product % book ¥¥ net) to see the most complete! The fastest update

"Otherwise, why would the prince pick me up? All I have is that this body still has some use. ”

Changjun said, and went to untie the belt of his robe.

"Stop!"

Yun Qingyue grabbed him and didn't let him untie it, he just looked at Yun Qingyue for a moment and said, "It turns out that the prince doesn't like me to take off my clothes." ”

As he spoke, he leaned forward.

Although Changjun did not recover from the hand injury and his hand had no strength, his reaction was still not slow, and he received a slap from Yun Qingyue to greet him with one hand.

pressed her hand with one side of her body, and whispered in Yun Qingyue's ear: "The prince really has a special taste." ”

Yun Qingyue shouted: "You are enough, I am not Yin Zhirui, I am normal, let me go." ”

Hearing the words "Yin Zhirui", Changjun didn't know where to get the strength, so he grabbed Yun Qingyue's other hand and reached out to pull her collar.

The skin on his neck and shoulders touched Changjun's clammy hair, bringing back bad memories of that night at the end of the smoke.

At this time, Yun Qingyue couldn't bear it any longer, and with a stroke of luck, she directly lifted the man who was sitting on her off the bed.

Changjun fell to the ground defenselessly, and then laughed: "Hahaha! It turns out that the prince also likes this? It's not heavy enough! You can fight again, harder! ”

Yun Qingyue sat up straight from the bed and looked at Changjun condescendingly, only to see that although he was smiling, he was crying ugly.

But at this time, Yun Qingyue did not pity him, she slapped Changjun with a strong slap, and then punched and kicked.

This time, she didn't use her spiritual power, she simply used her own strength to fight.

"Do you think you're wronged? I saved you, and you will take revenge on me! Do you think everyone is as perverted as Yin Zhirui? Bastard! Hurt amazingly? Heal from your injury! If you don't take the medicine, you don't know how to take good care of your body, and you take the opportunity to bully me! Do you think you're at a loss? Bastard! It's rude to me! Grace will take revenge on the guy! Will they bully me one by one, is it really when I am a soft persimmon? ”

Changjun didn't fight back, nor did he protect his head, just let Yun Qingyue fight.

He thought that Yun Qingyue would seriously injure him, because Yin Zhirui had often done this before, but soon, he found that although Yun Qingyue hit hard, she didn't hit his vital point, and it was completely out of order.

And her condemnation was also listened to by him little by little.

He didn't know why this Crescent Moon Prince, whom he had never met before, would save him, and in his words, there was a little bit of hatred for iron and steel.

Changjun sat on the ground and let Yun Qingyue vent, and after he fugued, he didn't know when Yun Qingyue stopped.

He rubbed his sore arm, slowly prepared to get up, and looked up inadvertently, only to find that Yun Qingyue did not leave, but sat on the edge of the bed with his hands on his knees, half of his face buried in his knees.

The sunlight outside the window came in and stopped at her feet, as if two worlds were separated.

Her hair and clothes were a bit messy, and there were wet watermarks on her face, which should have been wet when he pressed them.

The eyes are a little red, and the eyelashes look wet.

Changjun looked at Yun Qingyue's appearance, thinking of what she said just now that he had insulted her, and a sense of guilt slowly emerged in his heart. If people really don't want to, it's not rude to be pressed by him like that!

Since he lived here, he didn't receive any requests from Yun Qingyue every day, except for having someone take care of his diet and daily life, and he still happened to know the news of her going out from a passing subordinate.

He was not restricted in his personal freedom, and although he had never been out of the yard, he knew that there was no one guarding outside, and he still had some hearing.

He was so desperate that night that he thought he would die like that, but he was saved, saved by the man in front of him.

And then, today, he tried to inflict on her what he once hated.

"I'm sorry!"

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