The Ninth Princess is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 2042: Courage is getting fatter and fatter
Chapter 2047: Courage is getting fatter and fatter
Long Qian never knew that her aunt could be so cute.

After a while of tossing, she lay in bed, holding a cup and drinking warm brown sugar water.

It had been a long time since Chu Dongling entered the screen. Even Dingdang, who was waiting for Long Qian, left without seeing the prince again.

Long Qian wanted to laugh when she thought of the scene where Chu Dongling went out to look for Dingdang with a dark face.

Hahaha... She laughed to death.

When her emotions got aroused, she couldn't help but look down with some worry.

She really didn't feel at ease using these ancient things.

After returning home, the most urgent thing is to research the aunt's scarf first?

Long Qian took another sip of hot brown sugar water, lifted the quilt, and got out of bed.

"What are you doing?" Chu Dongling appeared again, his breath icy and cold.

"What didn't I do?" Long Qian stopped and looked at him, blinking.

Chu Dongling strode over, picked her up, and walked to the bed.

"Your Majesty." Long Qian subconsciously grabbed his clothes, "Now... we can't."

"You should know that doing it at this time is not good for my health! I will have sequelae."

Chu Dongling glanced at her resentfully and put her on the bed.

"Is this king such a beast in your eyes?"

Although he became a husband for the first time, he knew it was not possible.

"From now on, don't run around barefoot."

Chu Dongling patted the non-existent dust on the soles of Long Qian's feet, rubbed her feet, and then put her feet into the bed.

Long Qian breathed a sigh of relief, with an aunt's smile on his face.

"My lord, I'm sorry! I shouldn't have confused you with an animal."

He is a beast to begin with, so why should he be treated differently?
Obviously she doesn't want to, but he still wants to use something strong, worse than an animal!

Chu Dongling almost vomited blood!Angry.

He bent his long legs and sat down with his back to her: "Move down inside, I want to rest." There was a surge in his heart, and he couldn't tell whether he was angry or impulsive, and he was very irritable.

"Oh." Long Qian obediently moved inside, pulled the quilt, and wrapped herself tightly.

"My lord, would you like Dingdang to prepare another room for you?"

Even if she didn't do that kind of thing, she didn't want to sleep with him.

He is the arrogant and ruthless King Ling. Who wants to sleep with him?
How amazing would it be for a girl to be able to sleep with him?

"Shut up!" Chu Dongling lay down.

Long Qian looked at the back of his head and opened his lips again unconsciously: "Well... I can go out too."

Chu Dongling raised his palm and the whole room darkened.

He took off his mask, turned around and clasped her chin: "With a death-free medal, you have nothing to fear?"

The little girl's courage is getting fatter and fatter!

The light in the whole world seemed to be cut off, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Long Qian, who was slowly getting used to it, was surprised to find that the man next to him had taken off his mask.

"Your Majesty." She reached out and touched his face.

For the first time, he grabbed her chin and took the initiative to touch him.

"Are you really not wearing a mask?" She just touched her once and retracted her hand, holding her hands together nervously.

"My lord, can I... touch your face?"

Long Qian scratched his head and blinked.

"I didn't mean to make fun of you, really! I'm just... curious!"

She couldn't see Chu Dongling clearly, but Chu Dongling could clearly see her every move.

The little guy in the dark was too beautiful, playful and cute, and the fire that Chu Dongling had finally suppressed surged again.

He tightened his palms and squeezed out one word from his pursed thin lips: "Accurate!"

(End of this chapter)