Chapter 411: Hit's Nemesis 3
Hehemo was embarrassed: "I ...... I-" laughed dryly, and then said, "If the emperor or the crown prince are coming, I may not be willing to see them!" But you're coming, girl, but a big bucket is giving me guts, and I don't dare not see it, right? β
Phew, it's better to say than to sing.
But I'm an adult, and the little woman's stomach can support the boat, so I don't plan with him. I asked him, "Sixth Prince, are you a male being?" The implication is that his words don't count as a male creature?
Hehemo replied, of course, "Yes." How could it not? He approached me and asked with a smile, "Do you want me to tear off my pants so that you can verify your identity?" "I must also understand what I mean, and my tone is a little teasing.
I replied quickly, "Yes!" Why not? β
Hehemo's face suddenly turned red, and even his neck turned red. Probably he didn't expect that I was so shameless, not only was I not intimidated, but I also had a desperate expression. Despite his arrogance and uninhibitedness, he still had a bit of shame in the end, glaring at me, and feeling a little helpless for a while.
I lifted my chin high and took a "do it" stance. In fact, I was entangled in my heart, if he really ripped off his pants, could it be that I should take a closer look?
I don't have to identify him as a male being, and I know that he is a male creature who is fake.
At this time, an attendant hurriedly approached. "The sixth princeβ" He stood beside him, bowing his head, and said respectfully, "the black-beaked and white-bearded quail, the little one has been fedβ"
Before he could finish speaking, Hehemo stretched out his foot coldly and kicked him fiercely.
The attendant screamed "ahh Finally getting to his feet, Hehemo caught up again and kicked him several times.
The attendant screamed and fell to the ground with a heavy blow.
Hehemo pointed at him, and scolded with a black face: "Rice bucket! Now that it's fed, put it back in its cage! What are the ghosts screaming about? Don't you have eyes to see me talking to Miss Woo'er? Do you scream again, and see that I don't cut out your tongue? β
The entourage got up from the ground, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out.
He bowed his head and retreated.
"Lord Huainan-" I pouted: "Your stinky temper is the same as before, even if you change your appearance and identity, your stinky temper is still vigorous." β
He Hemo looked at me and asked me with a puzzled expression: "Lord Huainan?" Who is the prince of Huainan? β
Phew, pretend with me.
I glared at him, angry, "You forgot what you told me the night before?" β
Hehemo was dazed: "The night before yesterday? What did I say to you the night before? He smiled apologetically at me: "Oh, girl, I don't remember well, I really forgot." β
I had no choice but to remind him: "I asked you that night, how did your soul possess the six princes of the merman clan? Now what about the sixth prince, where has his soul gone? And then you say, "It's a long story, it's late tonight, we should go back, and I'll tell you another day." - Lord Huainan, you are a dignified seven-foot male creature, don't you have to count? β
"Did I say that? I don't think I said it. He Hemo continued to pretend to be stunned, and refused to admit it: "Besides, I was originally the sixth prince of the merman clan, what kind of soul possessed?" You're really joking, girl, and you can think of such a whimsical thing. Admire, admire, this prince really admires. β