278 You are the marquis, and I am a slave
Her Royal Highness the Princess's eyes were wet, like a harmless fawn, because of the kiss just now, her lips were more colorful than usual, and the red ones were also a layer of water, and the corners of her lips were slightly swollen, not bad. 3c4b8f3 But it was enough to make Murong Qianqian feel pity.
The princess's voice was so soft that it could drip water, and when the general heard the princess's words, he felt a fire rise in his heart.
The fire burned in his body, as if it were going to burn his heart and chest.
She thought. How could it not be what he thought.
But the general was really afraid of the princess's body...... It's just that the princess is fighting with him, and he still has the strength to push the princess away, and now the princess has turned into spring water, and he can completely drown him in the princess's heart.
"The princess can do whatever she wants." He said softly.
The princess was so good to him. Let him indulge the princess for once. With him watching carefully, it shouldn't make the princess too tired.
His eyes were dyed with a layer of honey, and there was a slight pain in his heart, he really wanted to take Her Royal Highness the princess into his arms, press and kiss her wantonly on the board, rub her into his body, and no longer be able to distinguish between them.
"It's good to call me Yue'er" The princess laughed wildly in her heart, and sure enough, gentleness is a woman's most powerful weapon.
Her Royal Highness the princess thought a little brightly, it turned out that she had taken the wrong path before. Lord Killing God likes a gentle and watery route, and her fierce style probably really scared the general.
"Yue'er." Murong Qianqian is as good as a stream.
His hands were still propped up on the board, and his eyes looked at the delicate beauty who was circled by him in the center of himself and the board, "Yue'er." He affectionately called her nickname, he always called her a princess, and Her Royal Highness the princess who called Yue'er felt that she was about to dissolve.
The voice of Lord Killing God is so good.
She looked at the man she had chosen in her life with a little obsession, he had a resolute and handsome appearance, and a strong and perfect body. With extraordinary military exploits, a forbearance and calm quality, and a noble background, they are simply the perfect candidates in the world for the horses, and more importantly, no matter what their future holds, at least for now. She could feel his focus and tenderness for her.
That's enough.
Her Royal Highness took a breath, raised her head slightly, and kissed the corner of her general's lips.
She stretched out the tip of her tongue and slowly crossed his beautiful lips, making the general's waist and back stiffen slightly, Her Royal Highness the princess was licking him, the tip of her tongue was moist, bringing a different feeling from the kiss, soft, her breath seemed to be transmitted between his mouth and nose, he couldn't help opening his lips slightly, his starry eyes were half-closed, enjoying the feeling of tenderness that Her Royal Highness the princess brought him.
"Master Hou, general." The princess's delicate voice came into her ears, and Lord Killing God saw the princess's delicate face through her half-closed starry eyes. A stone's throw away.
"The slave will take care of you." The princess's hand climbed up his belt, and with a hook of her fingers, the knots of the belt were scattered, for this princess was really hard work, not only the knots, but also all kinds of other knots, as long as they reached the princess's hands, it would not take a while to untie them.
Her Royal Highness the Princess's soft voice provoked Murong Qianqian trembled slightly, he opened his half-closed star eyes in confusion, and looked at the princess with some doubt.
"Your Highness, why do you call yourself a slave," Murong Qianqian asked in a slighted manner.
The princess couldn't help but roll her eyes in the bottom of her heart, her god-killing lord was really puzzled.
"Today you are my marquis and my general." Her Royal Highness the princess said softly, "I'm just your little maid, concubine." ”
"But I don't have maids and concubines." Although the general enjoyed the princess's title to him, he still had to explain it to Her Royal Highness, lest the princess misunderstand him, after all, the princess's mind was turning too fast, and he really couldn't keep up with the princess's jumping thinking that couldn't jump anymore.
The wooden fool princess complained in her heart, but her face was smiling gently and brightly. "Master Hou, people are just pretending today, don't you want people to serve you?"
The word "waiting" made Murong Qianqian feel that his hairs stood up a little, he really didn't look forward to the service from Her Royal Highness the princess, as long as she was safe and stable, he was thankful. However, the soft call of Her Royal Highness the princess was a little irritating to him, he never liked the hereditary title that people called him, but the word Hou Ye came out of the princess's mouth, and he was a little lucky, because he thought of the princess's sister Yun Wenjin to beg him to take her guard, he himself was lucky, he was born with a hereditary title worthy of Her Royal Highness the princess.
"Master Hou, you are distracted" The princess noticed the moment of the killing god, and said dissatisfiedly. "Is it because the slaves and maids are not good at serving?"
Murong Qianqian came back to his senses, but found that his belt had been skimmed off by Her Royal Highness the Princess, and the placket of her clothes had also been opened by her, and her hand had been pressed on his smooth chest with a little coolness. Remember the winter talent.
"Is the princess going here" Murong Qianqian was slightly startled, he looked around, his subordinates were holding a large board, but it was hard. He was afraid that the princess would be delicate and would be swallowed and touched. "Shall we go back to our room?" he asked, in a soft voice.
"Don't." Her Royal Highness the princess is very arrogant, she has long wanted to try all kinds of places mentioned in Xiao Yan's book, it is rare that Lord Killing God listens to her so much today, and she messes around, if she goes back to bed again, won't she miss a good opportunity
Lord Killing God, the princess sighed slightly in her heart, she also waited very hard, okay?
Her Royal Highness the princess stepped up and threw herself into the arms of Lord Killing God, her arms were wrapped around the back of Lord Killing God's neck, and she put her lips to Lord Killing God's ear, she whispered, with a wicked smile on her face, "My lord, isn't there a feeling here that you are cheating with your maid?"
Although my Hou Ye ironed all the hairs on Murong Qianqian's body, he had a dim feeling of bad feelings. Princess, this is going to be a demon again
If he said yes, would the princess beat him?
The conscience of heaven and earth, he really doesn't have a maid and won't cheat with any messy maid.
But in this kitchen, the princess's voice was tactful and seductive, and the voice of the marquis, the slave, really brought him a new experience, and his heart couldn't help beating a few beats faster.
The princess also obviously felt the stiffness and contradiction of Lord Killing God, she grinned, "Master Hou, the slave maid is making supper, and you broke in, it's really annoying, you see the delicate and delicate birth of the slave maid, do you have a little bit of thoughts about the slave maid?"
Lord Killing God felt that his sweat was about to come out in an instant, Her Royal Highness the princess was eloquent, her voice was charming, he was tempted by the princess and unconsciously sketched such a scene in his mind, her princess was busy in the kitchen in the kitchen in the clothes of a maid, and as soon as he came in, looking at the slender waist of Her Royal Highness the princess, the full chest, and the delicate face looming in the steam, he naturally liked it.
It's just that...... It's just that..... His liking is only limited to his Yun Chu, and he will never have any thoughts about another person.
Lord Killing God was so nervous that he didn't know what Her Royal Highness was going to do next.
"You usually like the maid very much, but our identities are very different, and the slave maid was assigned to another domestic servant by the old lady, and your heart is unbearable." The princess continued to say in Murong Qianqian's ear, the more she said herself, the happier she became, her eyes were bright, because Her Royal Highness the princess found that she suddenly had another skill, and she wrote Xiaoyanshu by herself.
This...... Murong Qianqian suddenly felt that it was not a good idea to let the princess go
However, he knew that the princess was indeed heartbroken when she was assigned to marry, he couldn't help but retract his arm slightly, and sighed, "Princess......" As soon as he called Yun Chu, Yun Chu pointed his finger on his lips, "Listen to me" Her Royal Highness said softly, one of her hands slowly stroked Murong Qianqian's chest, and his placket had already been opened by her unconsciously, and Her Royal Highness the princess was now touching it very happily.
Lord Slayer's skin is so good, it's as smooth as a shelled egg.
The princess's messy hand made Murong Qianqian's head, which was already messed up by her words, even more messy, he wanted to stop the princess's nonsense, but when he thought of what he had just said to follow the princess's mind, he couldn't help it.
"But what you don't know is that your maid has long been in love with you, and she doesn't want to marry the person she is marrying at all." The princess exhaled and whispered in Murong Qianzhen's ear while brushing her fingertips against Murong Qianzhen's chest. "She only has you in her heart and eyes, she has served you for so long, her preferences, everything about you, she knows everything in her heart, and there is no other man in the world who can enter her heart like you."
"Princess......" Murong Qianqian suddenly felt a little dry mouth, he called the princess in a trembling voice, his heart was about to be hurt by what the princess said, and there was a lingering feeling running along his veins, converging somewhere in his body, and he was emotional.
Just being teased by Her Royal Highness the princess in a few words, he thought about it.......
Lord Killing God was both happy and a little frustrated, and his self-control ability was a scum in front of the princess.
"The kitchen was silent, only the sound of boiling water, and the other servants had already slept." The princess's hand was on the chest of Lord Slayer, feeling his violent heartbeat, his cheeks turned red a little under the seduction of his words, and the tear-shaped scar under his eyes gradually became a touching crimson.
Her god-killing lord really has a good face that makes women jealous.
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