During the struggle, fingernails carved into his arms, and several hairs were torn off as he pushed. And the messed up futon seems to have a bit of passion.

Pure natural, passionate fighting meaning.

I calmed down, and then I realized that Han was trying to fake the traces of our sex.

But......

Isn't this a violation of yang and yin......

If he is discovered by the imperial sister, the ugly musician will still die......

I hesitated, a look of resistance.

"Or do you really want to give it to me for the first time?"

The candle flame flickered, and the light shone through the curtain of the bed, shining on Han's half-yin and half-yang face.

I shook my head.

"Although you don't like to be served by others, you still have a palace maid to take care of you in the bath and change clothes. So......" He leaned down and sucked hard against my neck.

"Ah......h

It doesn't hurt, it just feels weird and a little funny.

"Wait a minute! Why are you kissing me?! ”

According to what he said, he is creating traces of the imperial sister insulting others, so why am I the one who was "abused"?!

I came to my senses, pushed hard, and pressed Handi against the bed. Accumulate emotions and shout domineeringly: "Give Hongu a good lie down!" And ......," I picked up the mask and buttoned it down on his face, "you can't take it off while you're wearing it!" ”

"Follow the Princess's teachings."

He said lazily, with a triumphant smile in his shining eyes under the mask.

……

Is it really worth doing this to save an ugly musician?

The next morning, when I woke up, I was in a bit of a trance and a little doubtful about myself.

After thinking about it for a while, I was sure that I just didn't want to see anyone die because of me, so I came to his rescue. The traces of false sex protected me from losing my body and without violating my principles.

I was lying on my back with my face facing the sky, and Han was lying on his side, half of a man pressed against me.

"Hey, get out of the way."

Han didn't let go, but turned around and covered me, looking like he wasn't awake yet.

I shoved, managed to pull my leg out, and rolled off the bed to the ground.

Han immediately opened his eyes, lifted the bed curtain, and reached out and pulled me back again.

"You're pretending to be asleep?" I'm a little annoyed.

"The princess should sleep a little longer." He had something to say.

That's when I realized that I really didn't understand that. Waking up too early will reveal the flaw, and ask in a low voice, "Then how long do I need to sleep?" ”

"Celestia's lady has been waiting for a long time, but you should be tired. You can make her wait a little longer by getting dressed. ”

As soon as Han finished speaking, the palace people heard my movement just now and had already come to knock on the door.

"Princess, are you up?"

It's my maidservant Xiaocao, she asked in a whisper.

"And how do I answer?" I turned my head and asked Han again.

Han blinked behind the mask, raised the corners of his mouth, and chuckled, "Just do what you usually do." ”

I saw his reaction and suddenly blushed.

I'm a princess, and I'm asking a musician what to do.

Snorted coldly and raised his voice: "Xiaocao'er, come and change my clothes for me." ”

The palace maids rushed in with their clothes.

Supported by the grass, I got out of bed and staggered all the way to the dresser.

Han's bedding was so bad that it must have crushed me for half the night while I was asleep, and my whole leg was so numb that I couldn't use it at all. I don't know why the palace maids behind me are snickering, only Xiaocao wants to cry.

"What's wrong with you?" I asked Xiaocao.

"Boo, my princess has finally grown......" Xiaocao looked at the kiss mark by my collar and reached out to wipe her tears.

My face sank, and I turned my head to glare.

It's all his fault! Without him, I would still be "innocent"!

Seeing that my eyes were not good, the palace maids did not dare to make a mistake, and lowered their heads to serve me to freshen up.

Han quickly got dressed, walked over to take the clothes from Xiaocao's hand, and waited for me to change.

This made me feel weird, and Xiaocao looked confused, completely unaware that one day her position would be lost.

If someone else did her work, wouldn't she naturally be estranged from the princess?