Chu Ling's body was very hot, and he could feel the scorching temperature through his clothes.

The inky hair slipped down because of his leaning movements, falling in front of Jiang Juan, and even a few strands brushed her cheeks, tickling.

The smell on Chu Ling's body today is different from usual, the usual pine fragrance is gone, only a faint smell of wine is left on his body, Chu Ling's eyes are hot, as if he can melt people.

However, he just suppressed the ginger roll and did not make any further movements.

His eyes are a little gentle, and a little innocent, like warm sunshine, but not as dazzling as the sun, which makes people unable to look directly.

He ripped at his clothes, his robe was loose, and he was about to slide off his shoulders in the next second, and the underwear inside was also torn apart, vaguely revealing his jade-like skin.

Chu Ling was uncomfortable at this moment, especially when he saw that the little palace maid was in front of his eyes, this discomfort was infinitely magnified.

Rubbed on her uncomfortably, Jiang Juan had never encountered such a situation, and wanted to ask 99, but found that 99 didn't know when it had disappeared.

99 was teleported directly outside the palace by the game system.

Looking at the live broadcast room again, it was also turned off.

There was scolding on the barrage, and it is estimated that many people will complain about the game again.

"Temple...... Your Highness? ”

The pink lips opened slightly, and Chu Ling's gaze suddenly fell on it.

It must be sweeter than that little snack, right?

Chu Ling lowered her head, her cheek pressed against her cheek, and rubbed it twice.

His cheeks were warm, and the ginger curls met his gaze, and the curly eyelashes were right in front of him, with distinct roots.

Chu Ling's voice was very low, as if he was deliberately tempting her.

"You're so nice to me, do you like me too? Can you help me? ”

The eyelashes fluttered, and before the ginger roll could speak, the lip flap was sealed.

Chu Ling's movements were like cats, gentle and with a hint of laziness, his movements were not very skillful, purely by instinct.

He tasted it.

It's sweet indeed.

However, a kiss is not enough at all.

Chu Ling also had the smell of wine in his mouth, and Jiang Juan felt as if he was also drunk.

It seems that this wine is quite strong.

But how did Chu Ling know that he had coveted him for a long time?

When Jiang Juan was thinking, Chu Ling's hand had already touched her clothes belt, and with just a slight hook, the next thing was very simple.

She's here, and even if he wants to run, he just needs to be a little stronger, and he can succeed.

But—

Chu Ling smelled the smell of her.

He was all too familiar with the smell of pine.

Before going to the prince today, he deliberately used another kind of incense to smoke his clothes, and she had not been in contact with him before, so it was impossible to have this smell.

The only one who has more contact with himself is that little stupid cat.

With the last of his sober consciousness, he looked into the other party's eyes, their eyes clear and bright, and a little confused, very similar to the stupid cat.

At first, he thought that the stupid cat's eyes looked like hers, so he kept it.

And also......

The cat, who disappeared today, reappeared.

When she disappeared, the cat also appeared.

She would sometimes leave in a hurry, and neither would the cat.

Chu Ling didn't believe in these ghosts, but once this ridiculous idea appeared in his mind, it would feel more and more real.

If that's the case, then she actually knew who she really was all along?