Chapter 89: Not Having Fun 3

What a disgusting stinky man, he actually enjoyed sleeping so much.

Ziwei reached out to break his arm, but unexpectedly woke up the sleeping man.

King Xuan opened his phoenix eyes and looked at the woman in his arms exuding the fragrance of crape myrtle, he was refreshed and refreshed, hugged her big hand tightly, and grabbed the two softness on her chest in his hands and kneaded them. After pinching for a while, the warm and soft feeling ignited instantly, and he rolled over and pressed her under him.

"Princess, you were very unbelievable last night, don't be willful today, obediently accept the favor of this king!" King Xuan ignored the displeasure that happened last night, opened his mouth to kiss her lips, and after lingering, he feverishly deepened the kiss.

Ziwei bit the tip of her tongue churning in her mouth in shame, King Xuan's face sank, she covered her mouth in pain, grabbed her thin shoulders, and shook it vigorously, "Princess, you are the woman of this king, you should not resist the favor of this king, immediately take off your dress to please this king with your heart, and willingly let this king favor you!"

"No...... I don't want to!" Ziwei was shaken apart, holding back her dizziness, she gritted her teeth, "Or...... You raped me, or ...... Leave me alone. ”

"Princess!" King Xuan was furious.

The strength in her clear eyes made his heart inexplicably entangled.

"Don't force me!" she looked at him with a clear spring in her eyes.

He slowly let go of his hand, sat up in annoyance, put on his shirt, got out of bed in annoyance, lifted the quilt covering her body, and stood by the bed condescendingly, looking at her two bare snow-white breasts and white and smooth fragrant shoulders.

"You really don't know what to do, if you don't do the noble princess, do you still want to return to Xiaoxiang Pavilion and continue to be the king's abandoned concubine?"

"As long as she doesn't, Yuwei can do anything. Ziwei resolutely twisted her head into the bed, avoiding his angry eyes.

"Okay!

King Xuan was angry, and walked back and forth in the room a few times in annoyance, searching for a long time before choosing the lowest identity.

"The fire girl and the princess, you can choose one!"

A fool will give up the position of princess and become the lowly fire-burning girl! Princess, you still know the difficulty and retreat and change your mind, please this king!

"I choose the fire girl!" Ziwei's beautiful eyes shone with a tenacious luster.

No matter how hard and tired she is, no matter how lowly she is, she will never become a substitute for the evil woman, lie under him and let him, she will never be humiliated!

"You ......"

King Xuan's stunned eyes widened and he pointed at the person tremblingly, so angry that he couldn't say a word.

She really chose to be the lowest slave so ruthlessly!

Ziwei indifferently got out of bed and put on her dress, and walked out without looking back.

From now on, she is no longer his princess, she is a fire girl.

It's so easy! Finally unloaded the heavy laurel crown.

King Xuan stood beside the bed in a daze, watching the indifferent woman float away from him, her clothes fluttering and disappearing outside the door.

Princess...

King Xuan called out in his heart, collapsed his shoulders in frustration, and fell to the open space in pain.

Why let him discover her beauty, but she ruthlessly rejected him!

Do you really want to let go and give her freedom?

He won't let go, the princess is his wife, and she must stay by his side!