Ten years later, Siyin once again saw her favorite pony.

The little white horse, which was only half a man tall, was led by the servant, and the hair on his face had become a little rougher and grayer than ten years ago, a sign of old age, but nothing had changed.

It can be seen that it has been well taken care of in the past ten years.

The second princess should like it very much, and when she brought it over, the pony was covered with a red pullover on her back, and strings of precious green agate beads hung down from the soft fabric.

The pony waited quietly with its head down, its big fluffy tail flicking gently.

This was the first time Ding Bao had seen it, it was really a beautiful pony, the horse's hooves were trimmed neatly and round, the two upright horses stood up like small bowls, a pair of eyes were round and big, and the long eyelashes made it look a little deep and handsome.

"What's its name?"

Ding Bao asked the servant.

"Nia."

"Michael."

Two voices rang out at the same time.

In addition to the servants, there was also the answer of Si Yin.

The servant was a discerning man, and hurriedly handed the reins of the pony to Ding Bao.

"The second prince can change the name of it, and it will be called Migalo in the future."

Si Yin stopped talking, and looked at the white horse in front of him calmly with blue eyes.

After the servant left, Ding Bao tied the reins under the tree.

"We're going to have to build a stable here, and we're going to have to get some fresh horse grass to feed him."

Si Yin didn't speak, his gaze quietly moved away from the pony, and then fell on Ding Bao.

"Someone will do it, you don't have to worry about it."

Ding Bao pushed him to the bottom of the tree, and even in a wheelchair, Si Yin could easily touch the pony's head.

"Migaara."

He shouted at the pony.

The pony lowered his head and did not react.

"Migaara."

Si Yin shouted again, and the pony looked up this time, but instead of looking at Si Yin, he turned his head to look at the road he had just walked.

The long silence made Ding Bao feel that the atmosphere was wrong.

"Nia."

When Si Yin changed his name and shouted again, Ding Bao knew that something was wrong.

When the pony, who had been in a state of agitation, heard the name, his ears suddenly moved.

"Nia."

Si Yin shouted again.

The pony lowered his head at this time, his eyes looked directly at Si Yin's face, his round eyes were full of soft light, Si Yin stretched out his hand, but the former pony just looked at him quietly, his body did not move, and even the tail that had just wagged gently hung down silently.

Si Yin stared at it, his blue eyes were deep, revealing a complex and indifferent light.

The pony was even more restless, his head shaking to break free from the reins, his four hooves trampling lightly on the ground, and his nose snorting with anxiety.

Ding Bao stood aside and sighed silently.

My favorite pony doesn't remember me, and I'm sure I'm going to be a little sad.

The next second, I heard the man say coldly.

"Push me back."

"Oh."

The two returned to the palace, and by this time the sky outside the window had already darkened.

Ever since Siyin awoke, he had been surrounded by many servants, and Ding Bao could not be relieved by this, because the unruly prince had caught her alone.

The other servants all went out, leaving Ding Bao alone to face Si Yin, whose face was not good-looking.

"Look at what? Help me take a bath. ”

In the past, Ding Bao only wiped his body with a clean towel, but now that the prince has woken up, of course he can't stand the treatment as a puppet.

The dormitory was equipped with a bathroom, and the servants had filled the bathtub with the prepared hot water.

Ding Bao pushed Si Yin in, looked at the wide and shallow bathtub, and then looked at Si Yin's tall body, took a deep breath, took off his clothes until only a pair of bottoms remained, and then escorted the man to the bathtub with all his strength.

"Hoo ......"

When he sat down, the hot water overflowed the man's chest, Ding Bao breathed a sigh of relief, and then sat on the stool, holding a golden scoop in his hand, and kept scooping water and splashing it on Si Yin's back.

He is so white, the arm on the edge of the bathtub is muscular, and the water droplets slide down the smooth and strong lines, and Ding Bao can't help but want to try the happiness of the water droplets.

"Come here."

Si Yin shouted, Ding Bao dragged a stool and sat in front of him, and then there was a sound of water, the man raised his hand and grabbed Ding Bao's arm, and Ding Bao's face suddenly pulled closer.

The heat in the bathroom was steaming, the woman in front of her was pink, there was a drop of crystal water hanging on her round nose, and her black eyes were a little flustered, but if she looked closely, she was still mostly docile, as if she would not resist no matter what he did.

Si Yin stared at Ding Bao's face, watching the water vapor condense into beads of sweat on her forehead, as the smooth and round cheeks slid down, the tip of the straight white and tender nose was also slightly red, and the full and beautiful lip flap was slightly opened, looking carefully like a rose petal on the balcony, thinking of this, Si Yin raised his other hand, and his slender white fingers gently rubbed on Ding Bao's lips.

It's softer to the touch than you think.

An inexplicable impulse swept through the body.

He realized in hindsight that he was twenty-eight years old this year and was still a normal man.

Ding Bao saw that the man's narrow blue eyes were stirring with a trembling emotion, like a deep and vast sea, the sea surface was calm, but the bottom of the sea was already raging.

Of course, she can understand the desire in a man's eyes.

Understandable.

But the impulses and desires that any normal man will have begin with instinct and originate from love.

His fingertips slid lightly over Ding Bao's face, and finally settled on her hazy eyes, and he leaned forward, splashing down on the golden floor, exploding into transparent words.

"Ding Bao, you will be obedient, right?"

Probably soaked in moisture, the man's voice was mixed with a bit of dark and damp desire.

Ding Bao didn't speak, just opened his eyes ignorantly and looked directly at the pair of eyes in front of him, the tails of his eyes were very narrow and long, and his long eyelashes were also hung with water vapor, and his slightly narrowed eyes looked like a blue bay hidden in the depths of the deep forest, which made people reverie.

Suddenly, Ding Bao felt a pain at the corner of her mouth, she frowned and just wanted to ask, Si Yin had already wrapped her neck with one hand, and her thin and strong wide back and narrow waist were bent close to Ding Bao, the muscles of her body were tense, like a beast ready to attack, and Ding Bao in front of her was the prey he was eyeing her.

His kiss was terrifyingly strong and desired, even if the movements were not skillful, but he was still habitually in control of everything, the moment his breath was taken away, Ding Bao only felt that his head was numb and blank, she could feel that the other party was clamping her neck with one hand, and the other hand was holding her waist, and the next second the soles of her feet suddenly took off.

"Ah......h

The screams were quickly swallowed up by the other party, and the hot water wrapped Ding Bao's body, and she was forced to sit on Si Yin's waist.