Chapter Forty-Eight: The King of Drama!
Murong Huan quickly raised his eyes and swept over Baili Moxu, and sure enough, he saw a hint of ridicule flashing in his eyes. Damn, you're bored with big ice, fooling your sister in broad daylight! Playing ambiguous^ambiguous, isn't it?who's afraid of who?!Sister doesn't believe it, sister will lose to you?!
"Lord, the concubine doesn't dare, it's just that the concubine is sleepy and injured, I'm afraid that I can't serve the prince well, so it's better for the prince to go to the concubines!" Murong Huan had regained her composure at this time, and she deliberately pretended to be aggrieved, "The concubine also hates that she can't serve the prince, and she also feels very sorry in her heart." ”
Baili Moxu was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect this girl to change her face faster than turning a book, she was scared to death just now, and now she is playing ambiguous with herself in turn^. To tell the truth, over the years, there are many women who want to take the initiative to give him a hundred miles of Moxu, and there are many who take the initiative to strip off their clothes and stick them up, some want to be his woman and get a lifetime of glory and wealth, and some are just for his strength and handsomeness, just for a night's joy. Baili Moxu has never flirted with any woman like this.
Yes, now the conversation between the two is clearly like a newlywed couple flirting ^ Baili Moxu himself feels that the scale is a bit big, and he is a little unaccustomed to it, but he didn't expect this girl to seem to see through his tricks, and she can let go more than him. Baili Moxu's heart sank, this girl is really not simple!
"Since the princess also feels regretful, it is better to follow this king, and we will make up for this regret together. Baili Moxu stretched out a finger and picked up Murong Huan's chin, and his narrow phoenix eyes flashed.
"Lord, don't worry, don't worry. We have time, don't we?!" Murong Huan simply leaned into Baili Moxu's arms, put on an extremely seductive posture, poked his fingers lightly on his chest, and smiled slyly like a little fox, "Although the concubine also wants to serve the prince, but the prince is about to marry the side concubine, it is better to recuperate, and then you can do your best!"
When Murong Huan's little finger poked at his chest, Baili Moxu actually felt a tingle, and almost broke his skills. But as soon as Murong Huan said this, Baili Moxu's mood suddenly became bad again, what did this wild girl say with her mouth full of words?
What kind of recuperation, what kind of dedication, is this what a well-bred princess should say? Could it be that Gu Suqing trained her daughter like this? Moreover, how can this girl think of herself so badly? Isn't her ability so bad?!
"Oh, does the princess think that this king is in such poor health and needs to recuperate for a month before she can marry the side concubine?" Thinking so, a hint of banter flashed on Baili Moxu's face, "It's better for the princess to try it first and see if this king's health is so bad!"
"Of course not, the prince is wise and martial, and he is definitely a man among men. However, for the sake of the sexual happiness of the prince and the side concubine, the concubine was willing to sacrifice herself. Murong Huan's words were nice, but the disgust in those words was very obvious.
"The princess is so generous, the king is deeply surprised. However, is it really necessary for the princess to be so forbearing?" Baili Moxu continues to play ambiguous^ambiguous, the wild girl dares to dislike this king, this king will let you understand that you can eat indiscriminately, and this must not be said nonsense!
Bear with you, a big-headed ghost! Damn, do you think your sister is the same as your group of concubines! Sue you, big ice cube, sister is not interested in a man like you!