Chapter 11: Throwing Yourself into Your Arms
Xiao Yan's figure appeared at the door, and the purple robe was blown up by the cold wind, waving wrinkles like water waves.
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became extremely oppressive.
He approached her, his dark eyes, as deep as a cold pool, staring straight at her, as if to see her through.
"Is the prince coming to see me?" Shu Wan was dripping with cold sweat on her back, and her hand hidden in the futon was constantly clenched, but there was no wave on her face, so that people couldn't find a flaw.
Xiao Yan kept approaching her, stopped less than half an inch away from her, looked at her pale face, and curled the corners of her mouth mockingly: "It's so late, why hasn't the princess rested, she doesn't look very good, what are you afraid of?" ”
His voice was low and pleasant, but it was like ice, without temperature, and seemed to be able to freeze people to death.
Shu Wan desperately held back the fear in her heart, and said with a faint smile: "The prince is not ignorant, I was poisoned and comatose not long ago, speaking of which, it is still thanks to the prince." ”
Xiao Yan squinted, as if looking.
Under the candlelight, his face was unusually handsome, but the killing intent contained in his eyes was like a hellish Shura, which made people feel frightened.
"It's late, doesn't the prince rest earlier? Or do you want to rest with me? Shu Wan always maintained the smile on her face, her nails were embedded in her palms, she was afraid that if he didn't leave, she would have to break the defense first.
Xiao Yan stared at her steadily, as if trying to find a flaw in her face.
However, no, the smiling face in front of her, a pair of eyes like the autumn moon falling in the pool, full and moist, as if the world is no match for her smile.
Good, good, this woman is very tolerant!
"Why not."
Shu Wan raised her eyes in astonishment, and in the next second, the futon on her body was suddenly lifted by him vigorously.
"Ah......" Shu Wan was so frightened by this move that she screamed in surprise, and hurriedly covered her chest with her hands.
Xiao Yan lowered his eyes, slightly stunned.
Under the futon, her long hair was scattered, and she was wearing only a thin moon-white bedgown.
Under the light fabric, her slender legs are graceful and slender, her peach-pink belly pocket is faintly visible, and the neckline is slightly open, revealing her snow-like neck socket.
It's a stunner in the world!
"The prince is so anxious?" Shu Wan bit her lip and made a shy look.
I heard that Xiao Yan is a person who is not close to women, she is gambling, betting on whether this rumor is true.
Xiao Yan slowly approached her, cold fingers pinching her chin fiercely, forcing her to look up at him, and the other hand slammed into her waist.
"Woman, do you think this king will not dare to touch you?" The corners of his mouth curled into a bloodthirsty arc, and his voice was cold and cruel.
Shu Wan only felt a chill crawling all over her back, this person ...... Can you see through her mind? Or, are you testing her?
Desperately squeezing out a smile, she put her hands on his chest, and her voice was delicate: "Then the prince, the concubine will wait for you to rest." She hooked a strand of his hair with her fingers, and her eyes were extremely charming: "If the prince doesn't dislike it, the concubine will hand over her body to you now, grandmother said, let the concubine give birth to an heir as soon as possible......"
Xiao Yan frowned, tore her away from her body, and looked at her with a little disgust: "Touch you, this king is not interested!" ”
After saying that, he flicked his long sleeves, turned around and strode away, without looking at her again.
Walking away, Shu Wan quickly got up and got out of bed, closed the door tightly, and collapsed weakly to the ground.
It seems that the rumors are true, he is really not close to women, and generally deals with this kind of person, the more he throws himself into his arms, the more disgusted he will be.
The soldier made a risky move, she made the right bet!
She looked at the black robe she had hidden under the bed and breathed a sigh of relief.
Fang Cai, almost being recognized by him, fortunately, she was prepared, but she just wore a black robe outside.