Chapter 342: Cinderella is a Women's Clothing Boss (End)

What's going on???

So, is this Ah Yu the girl His Royal Highness the Prince is looking for?

Or does His Royal Highness not know who her beloved girl is?

And these shoes, what about these shoes?

For a moment, Mrs. Angus and her two daughters were full of questions.

However, even if they wanted to know the truth again, they had just angered His Royal Highness the prince at this moment, and they didn't have the courage to ask at this time.

I can only hold it in my heart.

Kneeling on the ground, with his head raised high, he watched His Royal Highness the Prince happily take Ah Yu away.

As for the three of them, the kind-hearted Prince did not continue to bother with them because he had found the girl he loved.

Three days later, a grand wedding took place in the royal palace.

I heard that it was His Royal Highness the Prince who was marrying her beloved girl.

Mrs. Angus was very unwilling, and the two sisters were even more angry when they heard it, but they had to endure it.

They've already lost.

And because of the deception of His Royal Highness the Prince, although the kind Royal Highness the Prince did not punish them, he also publicized their evil deeds to the world, making them known to everyone.

To be precise, the family's reputation has been ruined.

The two daughters, who were not yet married, were also disliked by everyone because they cut off their big toes and shaved off their heels, and no one asked about them.

In the end, in the end, they still reaped the consequences.

And in the palace, His Royal Highness the Prince married the girl she loved, and the two lived happily and happily, and lived happily ever after.

After the death of the old king, His Royal Highness succeeded to the throne and became king, and her wife also became queen.

It has been passed down into a good story by the world......

This is the authentic version of the happy fairy tale Cinderella.

Hibiscus, who was sitting in the palace, thought with satisfaction.

Her queen walked in.

Dressed in a light jet black gauze skirt, the smooth white chest looms, the two points of red are even more gorgeous, and the slightly curly hair is casually draped behind the shoulders.

The five fingers are like jade, slightly curled up towards her, the nails are round and shapely, one by one is trimmed extraordinarily neatly, caressing her face, a little itchy, driving the slightest trembling, crispy and numb.

With a twist, he sat up with his hands around her neck, and his bright red lips covered hers, and he bit it lightly.

The toes hooked the hem of her skirt, extending a little inward, all the way up her calf, and her left hand stretched out along her waist at the same time, and the kiss was urgent and violent......

In just a moment, the young and handsome king was confused by his queen's eyes, and his breath was unstable.

Disheveled.

She gasped, and her coat was thrown out by the queen.

On a full moon night, outside the window, the moonlight shone brightly and brightly, enveloping the two figures of the king and queen indoors, faintly and faintly.

The ambiguous sound, ups and downs, sometimes tactful and long, like a small hook, shallow hook touches people's hearts.

"Tell me, when are you willing to regain your identity?" The king, who was gasping, took advantage of the gap to hook the queen's neck and asked.

The queen just laughed, shook her head in disapproval and said, "Recovery, recovery what?" I think that's a good feeling. ”

"Don't worry about anything, don't do anything, just concentrate on serving the king alone, and be your own confiner, just do it."

"How...... Don't you like that feeling? The queen smiled bewitchingly.

The hand hooked the king's neck, and then went all the way down the back of the neck, across the pair of beautiful butterfly bones, and fell to the waist, where it kept lingering in the soft flesh, and the hooked king couldn't help laughing and begging for mercy.

"Good, good! You're right! ”

"As long as you are willing, then we will stay here for the rest of our lives, you will be my queen, and I will only be your own king. We just belong to each other and never leave each other, right? ”

"You black-hearted, don't hook me at this juncture."

"That's not going to work." The queen pouted and shook her head, "There's one thing I want to hear the most, and you haven't said it yet!" ”

“……”

"I love you, Ah Yu."

"I love you too, Anyu." At this moment, he finally smiled with satisfaction.

At the same time, he hugged her tightly...... His all, his everything.

His...... King.