And the hands that helped him rub his arms were as white and tender as jade, and the strength was gentle, but he couldn't ignore it.

"Lord Wang, do you like this strength?"

Her peachy eyes looked over with a groaning smile.

Between the glances, Chu Yuan's mind froze.

It was too similar, her eyes were too similar to the man's.

But the tone is not the same, and the face is not right.

Chu Yuan's eyes were obscure, and he barely looked at her eyes to be somewhat similar to that person, and he didn't kill her for the time being.

He patted the back of her tender hand and smiled gently: "This king likes it very much, but don't push this king away in the future." ”

"Xiao Yu swears that in the future, as long as the prince does not push the little fish away, the little fish will never push the prince away."

She raised her hand and swore an oath with a serious face, as if she had made a promise for the rest of her life.

Chu Yuan's pupils narrowed slightly, and he raised his hand to hug the person into his arms.

Without the slightest sincere promise: "No." ”

Sang Yu leaned on Chu Yuan's arms with satisfaction, tsk, his shoulders were wide and narrow, and he even had chest muscles, so good to touch ° ̖✧︎◝︎ (⁰▿︎⁰) ◜︎✧︎ ̖°

Chu Yuan hugged her purely for a while, who knew that this woman would be bold enough to touch him......

The butler didn't dare to look at it and had already slipped away.

So she touched it extraordinarily presumptuously, touched his pectoral muscles, and then went down to touch his abs.

Seeing that she was about to go down, Chu Yuan suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the hand that was making trouble.

I don't know if it was because of his breath or some other reason, his breathing was a little heavy and low.

"Xiaoyu, it's still early, you can't wait?"

There was an imperceptible murderous intent in the playful voice.

Sang Yu raised his slender and white neck and looked at him with a simple face: "Xiaoyu just likes the prince too much." ”

Hearing this, Chu Yuan was in a trance.

Even Li Yue has never shown him love like this.

Why is she so bold?

Chu Yuan met her gaze, that familiar feeling came again, he raised his hand to press his eyebrows, and his headache seemed to burst.

"Lord Wang, what's wrong with you?"

The girl's hand leaned over unexpectedly, her soft fingers gently massaged his temples, and she patiently comforted him: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt!" ”

She coaxed him like a child.

The pain in her heart slowly eased and dissipated as her movements, and Chu Yuan lowered her eyes to look at the girl in front of her.

The delicate and beautiful face does not show a trace of wind and dust, and the exposed wrist has surprisingly fair and soft skin.

Somehow, Chu Yuan actually raised his hand and pinched her wrist.

Very fine and soft......

"Is the prince feeling better?"

The girl blinked and looked at him with concern.

Only then did Chu Yuan come back to his senses, he let go of her, and his tone was gentle with a hint of gentleness that he hadn't even noticed: "It's better." ”

"I'm scared to death." She boldly leaned into his arms again, hugged his back, and patted him like a child, "Lord Wang, don't bear the pain in the future, you tell Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu will help you massage, okay?" ”

It's already bold enough that he doesn't need "you" anymore.

Chu Yuan looked at her, and suddenly for a moment, he felt that something had changed in the woman in front of him, or rather, his suspicious nature made him speculate more.

What made Chu Yuan even more puzzled was that before this, whenever she made some intimate moves towards him, he felt extremely disgusted in his heart.

Now, that disgust seems to have faded?

But even if it faded, he could tolerate her living a few more months at most.

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"Aunt Yu, Xiaoyu wants to ask you a question?"

As the aunt in charge of King Rui's mansion, the people have always been respectful to her.

Aunt Yu thought it was another little girl, but when she turned her head, it was Sang Yu who came into her eyes.