The little maid's hands were white and tender, weak and boneless.

The young man's cold gaze fell on her soft palm.

"Dumb treasure's hands are as beautiful as those of this world."

"Spotless, immaculate, and dazzlingly beautiful."

He praised him every word, but the smile on his lips gradually grew cold.

The eyes lifted slightly, and Sen Han's gaze fell on her soft and dazed little face.

"The more beautiful things are, the more they hide the darkness and cruelty that no one knows, do you say?"

[Boom! 】

The system cries.

Xianjun is so pitiful this time, how much has the prince suffered since he was a child, and good people have made him so crazy?

The young man's slender and beautiful long fingers picked up a piece of pure gold in the tray.

Slowly, it stopped above the little maid's soft palm.

The cold eyes stared at her delicate little face without blinking: "Take it?" ”

Ah Chan's misty eyes looked at him pitifully.

Does the prince really want to reward her for making gold silk?

The dumb and soft man, with a small face bulging, looked at death as if he was home, and stretched out his little palms in front of him.

The young man's eyes twinked invisibly.

Good for a while.

The gold ingot, which was about to fall into the palm of her hand, was thrown out with a "bang".

He slowly picked up the special golden gloves and put them on, and twisted a gold ingot again.

Cheng Xuan was puzzled, is the prince planning to let go of this little maid?

The gold ingots fell on Ah Chan's palm, and the sound of the young man making people's backs cold came from his ears.

"Whoever touches me must die."

"If you touch something I've touched, you'll die."

"Don't you know?"

Ah Chan opened his eyes and looked at him, and his little face was determined: "I won't die." "The first Chinese network

The gold ingots in his palms became heavier and heavier, and Ah Chan couldn't hold it anymore.

The little face bulged and looked at the young man: "Others don't dare to touch you, I'll touch you." ”

"I'll hold you."

The little maid threw away the gold ingot in her hand, leaned forward with her weak body, and hugged the young man's slender and sturdy waist.

The little face was attached to his abdomen, and he said softly: "I hold you every day, others don't like you, I like you." ”

… There was silence.

The whole person froze.

I have never seen anyone so bold, hugging and hugging the son, he doesn't dare!

What kind of weird creature is this little maid?

At that moment, the dark eyes of the young man rolled through the obvious stunned and irrepressible throbbing.

After a long time, he slowly spoke: "What Dubao said, but is it true?" ”

"It's true!"

The little maid hugged him tightly, rubbed his waist and abdomen with her little face, and nodded vigorously.

"Okay, this son remembers your words."

The boy stood faintly.

"Like me, hug me every day, if it weren't for the day I couldn't do it..."

"If I do it, I will do it!" The little maid nodded softly and reassuringly.

"Okay."

If you can't do it, it's a big deal to cut off her hands and stick them to his waist, won't this hold him forever and ever?

On the sidelines, he was frightened.

No wonder this little maid can still be sent to be a meticulous work, it turns out that she is invincible to all poisons and comes with a gentle policy!

The prince has no one to love since he was a child, and the little maid is so good, isn't the prince going to plant it on her?

The young man tugged at his long eyelashes, tugged at the corners of his lips without a trace, and took off the gold-threaded gloves on his hands.

People who look bewitching and handsome, even the simple action of taking off gloves is pleasing to the eye.

It's just that there is always a bit of evil in the behavior.

The big hand wrapped his arms around the little maid's thin waist and lifted her away from him slightly: "From today on, you will stay by the side of this prince and serve closely." ”