The lazy and unorthodox appearance is still the well-behaved appearance when he came on the first day.

In the final analysis, Jiang Yu will be like this, it is not that Gu Shiyou has no bottom line for her again and again.

Jiang Yu didn't care what Gu Shiyou was doing this for, anyway, she was comfortable.

Staying by Gu Shiyou's side, with him as a backer, even Mother Zhao has to look at Jiang Yu's face to act.

Eat, drink, sleep well, and rub the oil of a beautiful beauty from time to time, how comfortable.

Gu Shiyou's face was calm and he listened to Jiang Yu's high-sounding words that seemed to be very considerate of him, and he casually held the soup woman with his ten fingers, and his tone was cold.

"No, I'm used to the soup woman."

Jiang Yu raised her eyebrows slightly, and said with a lazy smile: "Habits always change, how can Your Highness know if you don't try it?" ”

"Why don't the slaves warm the bed for His Highness tonight." The girl's tone was faint and casual, with a hint of lazy casualness: "The long night in winter is long, how can the slave and maid bear to let His Highness guard the cold bed alone?" ”

Gu Shiyou knew that Jiang Yu had always done what she said, she said that she would warm his bed tonight, and she would definitely try her best to get into his bed.

He immediately frowned, and his long dark eyes looked at Jiang Yu indifferently.

The lips of the beautiful and beautiful woman are extremely red, and the thin lip flaps are lightly opened, "Why?" ”

"Huh?"

Gu Shiyou looked at Jiang Yu and asked very seriously, "Why is this always the case?" ”

Hearing this, Jiang Yu raised her eyebrows slightly, and suddenly smiled, as if she thought Gu Shiyou's question was very interesting.

"Your Highness, which maid doesn't want to climb into the master's bed?"

The girl leaned against the table with a smile, her thin and boneless little hands dragged her chin playfully, and her charming eyebrows and eyes looked at Gu Shiyou like spring water.

Jiang Yu's fingertips gently rested on the back of Gu Shiyou's hand, while casually making circles.

"Besides, she is still His Highness's personal maidservant, such a unique identity, if you don't make good use of it, I'm afraid you won't be able to talk about it."

"In the entire Cloud Night Country, the person who can be so close to His Highness, maybe the slave maid may be the first."

Jiang Fei's eyes smiled crookedly, and her seductive peach blossom eyes were full of ridiculous ambiguity and undisguised spring.

Gu Shiyou looked at her silently, and suddenly, the young man raised his hand, and his cold fingertips fell on the girl's slender neck mercilessly.

He held it lightly and heavily, his dark and gloomy eyes were dyed with a faint and dangerous look, his long eyelashes were lowered, and he looked condescendingly at Jiang Yu's eyes that did not show any panic.

The study room is very quiet, and the sunlight outside the window is extremely cold in winter, shining on people's bodies without any warmth.

The wind blew through the doors and windows, and the slender and thin Highness was draped in a dark gray hat, his skin was white, and his lips were red like ghosts, gloomy and terrifying.

He hung his long eyelashes dangerously, and the five fingers of the wound that fell on the girl's neck tightened slightly.

The girl's neck was so thin that Gu Shiyou felt in a trance that as long as he used a little force, the girl's neck could be twisted off by him.

"Aren't you afraid I'll kill you?" Gu Shiyu silently tightened his fingertips, and his voice was cold and cold.

I don't know if it's because I've indulged my little maid too much in recent times, allowing her to keep crossing the line on the edge of her bottom line again and again.

Or, from beginning to end, he forgot to show his truest side in front of the girl.

(End of chapter)