The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 1482 The Princess' Little Guard (63)

The young man's thin and soft lips were sucked by the young girl, his breath was plundered, and the scorching breath from the friction between his nostrils, if there was nothing, was enough to make people surrender, everything seemed to be So oppressive.

The ends of his eyes were tinged with crimson and glittered with crystal water, as if he had been bullied ruthlessly.

The boy's slender finger bones holding the teacup tightened vigorously, and the finger bones turned white, as if he had exhausted all his strength, trying to maintain the last sliver of sobriety in this dizzying confusion.

The water in the teacup can't be spilled, it will spill on His Highness's dress, and His Highness's dress will get wet by then, which is absolutely impossible.

The boy thought secretly in his heart, so that the eldest princess noticed his distraction, and bit his lips slightly punishingly.

He woke up suddenly, his eyelashes trembled, and the teacup held by his fingers shook inadvertently, and the tea in the cup almost spilled out.

The eldest princess let go of him, she licked her bright red and moist lips, half-closed her eyes and said to him: "Go on. Your little tea is not enough to quench my thirst."

Hearing this, the little guard lowered his eyelashes in confusion, his heart was beating extremely fast, he could only suppress his beating heart secretly, and took another sip of tea under the playful gaze of the eldest princess.

This time, the little guard's body was tense all the time, his head was lowered, and he approached the eldest princess cautiously little by little, and passed the tea in his mouth stiffly like a marionette.

It was him, Meng Lang.

The eldest princess just woke up, and it was just when she was thirsty, how could he ask for anything else because of the joy in his heart, and let the eldest princess hook and ask for it.

This time, he must hold back and pass the tea to the eldest princess to quench her thirst.

When the tea was over, the little guard licked his moist lips, rolled his Adam's apple slightly, and backed away with a small movement.

After it was over, Aunt Jiang could clearly feel that the little guard's tense body immediately relaxed, as if he breathed a sigh of relief.

Aunt Jiang narrowed her eyes slightly, and suddenly said: "Why, feeding me tea, is it such a painful torture for you?"

The little guard, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, did not expect the eldest princess to say this suddenly.

He froze for a moment, then paled slightly, and shook his head in a panic to explain: "No, this subordinate doesn't think so..."

"Since not, why are you so nervous?" His chin was lifted by the princess's finger bones, and the princess's eyes were raised, looking at him charmingly and bewitchingly, making it impossible for him to dodge his eyes.

Yayin hesitated a bit, he paused for a moment, seemed to have made a lot of determination, and then said hesitantly: "This subordinate is restless... It is clear that His Highness just asked his subordinates to feed His Highness tea, but this subordinate always... I can't help but think... think... want to get closer to His Highness..."

After finishing speaking, the black-clothed boy in front of him had already had red ears. He didn't dare to look at the girl's face. He turned his head away in embarrassment and anxiety, and his neck was immediately covered with a layer of crimson, dyed all the way to the side of his face, scorching hot.

After listening to what the little guard said, Aunt Jiang raised her eyebrows thoughtfully, so it was like this.

She looked at the little guard's reddened ears, and she continued to say to him with a serious face, "Go on, I haven't quenched my thirst yet."

Seeing that the eldest princess was not angry, the little guard was quietly relieved, but for some reason, he still felt a little disappointed.

(End of this chapter)