Below him were the man's immobile legs, and Ning Jiao heard his muffled snort in her ears.

In the next second, her slender waist was grasped by his wide hands, and the man's palm seemed to have a fire, burning her waist: "Don't move." ”

"Oh, oh......" she replied with a red face, and at this time she didn't forget to ask with concern: "Is the prince's leg okay?" Did you just press you? ”

"Little things." Song Chumo's voice was faint, and he seemed to have a smile: "But it won't work if you come again." ”

"I'm sorry." She apologized very well.

Song Chumo hooked his lower lip, didn't speak, lowered his eyes and swept her body, and quickly looked away.

Guan Xiang pushed the two to the bedside, looked at the woman who was still sitting in the man's arms and didn't move, thought about it and asked out loud: "Lord Wang, do you need Mrs. Laning to get up?" ”

"Hmm." He nodded indifferently, and the tofu was almost eaten, and she might be suspicious if she hugged it again.

With the help of Guan Xiang, Ning Jiao almost crawled off him and threw herself on the bed.

The movement was fast and violent, but in the blink of an eye, she was already lying in the innermost part of the bed, pulling through the futon and wrapping herself tightly, leaving no gaps.

Song Chumo looked at her series of operations, smiled and didn't speak, if he really wanted to, no matter how much she covered it, she couldn't cover it.

In the end, he ate it in one bite.

But it's a little too early to talk about eating.

She was very defensive.

The man was planning how to swallow her, Ning Jiao didn't know, and looked at him with a pair of watery eyes while lying on the bed: "Isn't the prince going to the hot springs, hurry up, it's not good when the water is cold later." ”

The hot spring is called a hot spring because the water inside does not get cold.

Song Chumo saw that she was nervous and ashamed like that, and he couldn't bear to demolish her, so he responded lightly, and pushed him out by Guan Xiang.

Ning Jiao watched the door slowly close, and the figures of the two people disappeared from her sight, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

She still felt hot on her waist at this moment, as if she was still being held by his hand.

Thinking of the picture of falling into someone's arms just now when he saw the insect, Ning Jiao's white and tender little face couldn't stop reddening.

It's so daring, it's just a bug, look what scares you.

There was no doubt that he was pushed onto Song Chumo.

She's not calm enough now, and she won't be able to calm down tonight.

After all, after waiting for the man to come back from the bath, the two of them will be sleeping in the same bed.

It's no wonder that you can be calm.

Ning Jiao quietly lifted a little quilt, reached out and touched her waist, rubbing and rubbing hard, trying to rub off the feeling of being pinched by him, but it turned out to be in vain.

She pouted in frustration and got out of bed to look for the clothes Shui Ruo had brought her, but as soon as her feet hit the ground, the door was pushed open.

Ning Jiao was like a frightened bird, looking up at the door, only to see Guan Xiang coming in from outside.

"I'm scared of you." Guan Xiang smiled apologetically at her: "I'll get a change of clothes for the prince." ”

Ning Jiao saw that it was her, her tense body relaxed a little, she exhaled, remembered her clothes, and hurriedly asked, "Have you seen my maid send clothes over?" Only...... A pink wrapper. ”

Guan Xiang thought to herself: Not only have I seen it, but she also threw it away.

There is no way, the prince ordered.