The queen's vest fell off, I picked it up for you

Yun Mumu was terrified at this moment, this man had slaughtered the entire village of Qingquan Village, so what if he killed her alone?

She tried her best to control her fear, breathed hard, raised her head, and forced a smile, "Really? Thank you, Prince Jing."

Duan Yiyao's complexion gradually calmed down, looking at the woman in front of him who was a head shorter than him, his eyes also regained a little warmth.

He suddenly took another step forward. The distance between the two of them was close, but he took another step forward so suddenly that their bodies were almost touching together, and their toes were also touching.

Their breaths were intertwined with each other, and the black hair was hooked together, Yun Mumu's heart was beating wildly, she knew clearly that it was not caused by shyness, but by fear.

Yun Mumu's heart is also clearly ruthless, the man in front of him doesn't want to look so gentle and refined on the surface, a modest gentleman, just like her sister, he is a lotus with a black heart.

With this person's current power and skills, if she did something excessive to herself at this time, she would not even have a chance to resist.

"Mumu."

The man's voice suddenly softened.

Both hands were still firmly pinching Yun Mumu's shoulders, and Yun Mumu's body was leaning against the plum blossom tree behind, even his fingertips were trembling slightly.

The teeth are also gently biting her lower lip, which is her usual habit, as long as she is nervous, she can't help biting her lower lip subconsciously.

At this moment, she dared not look up at the man at all.

Afraid that a man will see the fear in her heart at the moment from her own eyes, thus dominating her fear.

Duan Yiyao watched Yun Mumu's plump and rosy lower lip become more rosy after being bitten by her, and his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

The hand on her shoulder also began to slowly move down along the shoulder, supporting her soft and slender waist, and then stretched it hard.

It makes the bodies of the two people fit closer together.

This intimate and ambiguous posture made Yun Mumu feel like vomiting, because the man in front of him was not the man he liked at all.

Duan Yiyao's body seemed to be leaning forward, and her head was bent down, trying to kiss her bright red lips.

Suddenly, a bone-piercing cold voice intervened, "Does my good brother and my queen have so much nonsense to talk about?"

As soon as Duan Yihuang's voice was remembered, Yun Mumu felt that the power that imprisoned him disappeared instantly.

She looked at Duan Yihuang who was sitting in a wheelchair in surprise, and exclaimed, "Your Majesty? Why are you here?"

It's great to come, if you don't come, your queen will be defiled. Although you are a useless person, it's better to come than not to come.

She suddenly pushed Duan Yiyao away, and then quickly ran towards where Duan Yixuan was.

Duan Yihuang could only move one arm, and he was limp in a wheelchair like a boneless person.

God knows, how he used this arm to climb into the wheelchair, and then swung the arm that was just able to move, turning the wheelchair all the way to get here.

If he was a little later, wouldn't that scumbag Duan Yiyao just kiss him?
"Your Majesty, please don't misunderstand me. A plum petal fell on my concubine's head just now. Prince Jing just kindly helped me to remove it."