"Is it sweet?" Mo Zun looked at her and asked elegantly.

The woman's cheeks turned crimson, she nodded, and carefully spit out a word, "Sweet." ”

"Heh-" Mo Zun suddenly laughed lightly, and he smiled, as if the whole world had brightened up.

The two stunning beauties, looking at him, were fascinated, they were rare beauties on the Cangyi Continent, not the people of the Cangyi Temple, when they were first forcibly brought here, they still had a little resistance, however, the moment they saw His Royal Highness the Prince, they completely fell.

They never thought that there were such good-looking men in this world, more beautiful than women, but without the femininity of women-

A smile can touch their souls and make them completely fall, even if there is death ahead.

"Come here—" Mo Zun looked at her, and after a long time, he slowly spit out two self-spits.

The woman in the pink skirt suddenly moved closer to him again.

Mo Zun sat up slowly, staring at her with blue eyes, slender fingers, as delicate as white marble, cold, pinching the woman's chin, slowly holding it up, and asked, "What's your name?" ”

The woman trembled, not scared, but excited.

Her cheeks turned even redder, and she let Mo Zun hold her chin, and said a little cowardly, "The slave's name is Susu-"

"Susu?" The corners of Mo Zun's lips swayed a smile, looking extremely warm, and she read her name softly, making Su Su completely drunk.

"Tonight, you come to serve the prince, are you willing?" Mo Zun still held her chin, and did not exert any force, this person looked very gentle, not at all as cold and terrifying as rumored by the outside world.

"Slave maid--willing--" Su Su's whole face was about to drip blood, she didn't know that there were few women in the world who could withstand His Royal Highness the Prince.

There are many women in His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, but none of them are still alive after being favored by him.

The crown prince Mozun has never forced them, these women have voluntarily fallen into the tenderness of death that he has prepared.

"Get up—" Mo Zun let go of her and reclined down again, his voice was soft, like a spring breeze, and it sounded completely lethal.

Hearing this, Su Su stood up cautiously, lowered her head, and stood beside him, even if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince looked gentle, she didn't dare to be presumptuous.

This is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Cangyi Temple!

"His Royal Highness the Prince, what about the words?" The woman in the green dress, who had been kneeling beside her, couldn't help but asked cautiously.

People have been captured by the Cangyi Temple, and at first she thought about escaping, but now, she has willingly died in the tenderness of the death of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

"Wanyan--" Mo Zun smiled on his lips, but there was no emotion in his blue eyes, even if it was gentle, what was waiting for them was only death.

"Do you want Prince Ben to spoil the two of you at once?" Mo Zun said slowly and faintly, and one sentence immediately made Wanyan's heart tremble.

Su Su, who had just stood up, was so frightened that she fell to her knees again.

"Wanyan, I am willing to serve His Royal Highness the Crown Prince--no matter what, life or death-" Wanyan's courage was much more than Susu, and he was silent for a moment, and then said.

"Life or death?" Mo Zun smiled lightly, "Maybe, it won't necessarily die-"

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?" As soon as he said a word, Su Su and Wanyan raised their heads one after another, looking at him with a little expectation.