"Your Highness, are you still uncomfortable?" Lu Guining brought the carefully prepared porridge and soup, "This is what I stayed up all night......

"What do you want to tell me?" Wen Xien interrupted him.

The steaming porridge blurred Lu Guining's eyebrows, his slender fingers turned white, and a few reluctances could be heard in his voice.

"I'm sorry...... I shouldn't have run around and caused you trouble. ”

Wen Xien didn't speak, but his eyes became colder and colder, like ice in an extremely cold place, and the air around him seemed to suddenly become cold to the bone marrow.

Lu Guining lowered his head and was silent as if he didn't notice it, and silence often represents the worst effect.

"Get on your knees."

Lu Guining meekly put down the bowl and knelt down indifferently, a person with a noble appearance, even if he knelt, he had a sense of nobility.

He was ready to meet the wrath of His Royal Highness the Prince, and originally wanted to make His Royal Highness the Prince fall in an embarrassing manner, but he didn't expect that he was the only one who fell.

This is in his expectation and in his expectation, it is nothing more than the worst plan, so why gamble.

Anyway, he has this face, which is his most powerful weapon.

lowered his eyes slightly, and his slender neck and back were like stretched cranes, slowly approaching the cold breath.

At this point, the deliberate meekness on the man's face slowly faded.

There is no sense of danger, the ears and temples of warmth and nostalgia are grinding, and the neck is lingering.

The warm breath, the hot breath exhaled, are all intoxicating temperatures.

His Royal Highness the cold prince was a little greedy, and she was very nostalgic for the warm temperature, so even if it was from the ill-intentioned warmth, she couldn't refuse the warmth of the body temperature for this moment.

When he was stretched out and pressed into his arms, there was no surprise on Lu Guining's calm face. If there was, it was just strange, the other party was thinner and weaker than he thought, and more cold and fragile.

The heart is close to the chest, I don't know whose blood is flowing so fast, and whose heartbeat is so cold and calm.

The two people who hated each other hugged very intimately, Lu Guining didn't know what His Royal Highness the Prince was, but he himself was momentarily tired, his face was expressionless, he just wanted to be like this, forget all calculations for the time being.

The arms were closed for a moment, as if they wanted to be tighter, and it seemed that they were hesitant and indulged at the last moment, and the next second they were really pushed away by the uncertain prince, as if without any nostalgia.

Lu Guining did not resist, and lay on his back on the smooth wooden floor. The arm propped up behind him skillfully removed most of the force so that he was not damaged in any way.

Wen Xien's cold pale red pupils squinted at him condescendingly, "You've disappointed me so much. ”

The young prince's pale and slender fingers gently traced the man's perfectly handsome silhouette, as if looking at him, but not as if he were not looking at him.

Seriously, he really hates this kind of gaze, and he hates it that makes him want to gouge out the eyes of the vampire in front of him, or it's better to be blind!

However, in reality, he could only kneel on the ground and tilt his head to kiss the prince's finger.

"Do you know why I like you the only way?"

"Because I'm good-looking, I'll please you."

He fell on the prince's lap again, lured by a hint of meaning. The human who didn't know whether to live or die was calmly thinking about how to adjust the distance posture so that he could be more sure when he killed her.

No, he quickly vetoed the plan. There was a momentary turmoil in his heart, which made him unable to judge rationally.

Yes, not yet. The prince was not yet fully moved by him, she could not be defenseless, she had already angered her once, and she could not take risks like that again.

Wait.

When he got closer, he smelled a faint cold fragrance, and Lu Guining clearly knew that if he got closer, the fragrance would be stronger and more demagogic.

After all, I was also bewitched before, and I almost lost my soul.

The curtain was slightly blown by the wind, and there seemed to be a faint fragrance of roses, and the skin of the person on the bed was very white, like a white rose in full bloom.

I haven't looked at it carefully yet—

"Because you are different from them, they are only afraid when they look at me, but you are ......"

"There is only naked hatred."

The wind was blowing a gentle breeze, and the curtains suddenly stopped, but my heart began to cool.

This is obvious, Lu Guining has never concealed the fact, the expression on his face has not changed in the slightest, but his eyes trembled slightly, and the branches of trance shook off the broken dew.

The cold fingertips caress the corners of the man's eyes, like a caress between lovers.

The cold and cold prince leaned down, his cold lips pressed against his ears.

The extremely intimate physical contact should be the warmth between lovers, which makes people's hearts pound non-stop.

Ten fingers interlocked, Wen Xien's voice was light and distant, and he heard it in his ears: "It's exactly the same as that person's eyes." ”

Lu Guining: "......"

Suddenly, my heart ached.

He raised his head suddenly, his expression was distorted and hideous, and his eyes were scarlet: "I am me, I am Lu Guining!" Not him! Not him! ”

"Did you hear that, don't you be allowed to look at me with that look! Every time you look at me like that, I feel sick and want to throw up! I've never dreamed of killing you! Why don't you die? ”

"Why are you torturing me like this?!"

His Royal Highness the Prince, who was sitting on the bed, was tired of his eyebrows and eyes, as if he couldn't arouse his interest, his eyes were drooping, his slender body was tucked into a wide black shirt, his curved neck line was soft and slender, and the exposed skin and flesh were white and dazzling, delicate and smooth.

She was sitting on the edge of the bed, one leg hanging from the bed, and her ankles were slender and delicate, as if they were covered by a thin layer of snow-white flesh, which would break off if she was slightly broken.

I don't know what she heard, her mood obviously deteriorated, and her crow-like slender black eyelashes drooped down her eyelids, casting a shadow: "It's noisy." ”

…… Noisy?

Wen Xien's obviously depressed mood made Lu Guining's heart rise with distorted pleasure, at least this time Wen Xien's mood changed because of him, because of him Lu Guining, not others.

But I feel that everyone's pathetic ridicule, everything he has exploded out of is just the word "noisy" in Wen Xien's eyes.

Hate! Intense hatred suddenly came inexplicably, he hated this person for treating him as a human being, he hated this person for only treating him as a shadow of another person, he hated this person for never putting him in his eyes.

I hate myself even more, and I hate myself for not being angry.

"Your Highness......"

"I really hate you......"

As soon as the words fell, the man suddenly let out a terrifying explosive force, like a male lion that had lost his mind, pounced on the prey in his eyes.

(End of chapter)