Zhao: "......"

Coral Pearl: "......"

They knelt down almost immediately: "His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

"Go down." Zhan Ming said lightly.

Coral said anxiously: "His Royal Highness the Prince, Niangniang is just, just hungry......"

Zhan Ming glanced at her lightly.

Ah Zhao spoke: "Okay, coral, pearl, you all go down." ”

Coral and Pearl couldn't, and retreated worriedly.

When everyone left, Zhan Ming faded away from that indifferent look.

He looked at Ah Zhao like this, and asked with a smile, "Hungry?" ”

Ah Zhao looked at him with wide eyes, and when he laughed like this, he vaguely looked at the Zhan Ming master who was like the moon and the breeze.

It's just that Master Zhan Ming won't wear a wedding robe and marry her.

Ah Zhao was not surprised to see the taste of pampering from Zhan Ming's face.

She's always squeamish, especially in front of people who are used to herself.

As soon as she saw Zhan Ming like this, she was not uncomfortable, and she was also uncomfortable.

Immediately, she snorted and chirped: "I'm very hungry, I got up so early, they only gave me so many pastries, and didn't give me tea, I walked for so long, and my hair was so heavy......"

She babbled and complained, and Zhan Ming looked at her with a smile.

"Still hungry?" He asked.

Ah Zhao shook her head, she had just eaten so many pastries and poured two cups of tea, which was enough to fill her stomach.

A hand gently brushed the corner of her mouth.

Zhan Ming wiped off the peanut skin and sighed lightly: "It seems that I married a greedy princess." ”

Ah Zhao was originally a little embarrassed, but when he heard this, he became angry again: "Isn't it just two peanuts, so many on the bed." ”

"Is it delicious?" Zhan Ming asked.

Ah Zhao didn't know how he asked about this, and nodded: "It's delicious, you can also taste it." ”

She touched it back, and touched a few on the red quilt behind her: "Here you go." ”

Zhan Ming didn't reach out to take it.

"I want to taste it, the crown princess has tasted it."

Ah Zhao's face turned red.

She is not really an untrained girl, and she can naturally understand such flirtatious words.

"You ......"

A hand had come to her lips, and with a gentle stroke, a red rouge was blurred, reflecting on her fair skin.

The air seemed to heat up in an instant.

When that lip came up, Ah Zhao was still thinking about a question: He, a monk, how did he know these things?

Soon she didn't have the time to think about it.

Ah Zhao's whole body was pressed on the brocade quilt, and the bedclothes on his body had already fallen down at some point, and he was thrown on the soft couch next to the bed, together with Zhan Ming.

Touching each other's skin, the warm and silky touch made Zhan Ming sigh.

It was the newlywed Yan'er, who was in love.

For Zhan Ming, such desires and impulses came too quickly and too violently, so that he couldn't help but be unwilling to endure them.

He likes to hold her, watching her lose her heart because of herself, and show a coquettish and seductive appearance because of herself. He leaned down and kissed the corners of Ah Zhao's eyes that were red from crying because of unbearable tears, and the tip of his tongue rolled away the tear and pressed it to her ear: "This peanut really tastes very good." ”

Ah Zhao raised his head hatefully and bit him, but only in exchange for more intense movements.

In the end, she had no strength, so she could only hold on to his back weakly, not even knowing when she would fall asleep.

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Hee-hee-hee, see you in the evening.