Jiang Nanyan took a deep breath, swallowed the uncomfortable feeling in her chest, and squeezed out a smile with all her strength, "Yes, move to my place."

"You can't make love with this prince, what is this prince going to do with you?" Xia Houfeng snorted, his fiery eyes swept over her exquisite body.

"Oh, it's not like there's nothing between us other than doing that." Although she kept scolding the pervert in her heart, Jiang Nanyan continued to maintain a pleasant smile on her face. .

"The prince doesn't know what else to do between us other than 'that matter'." Xia Houfeng especially emphasized the words "that matter", as if to Jiang Nanyan. For him, she is a tool to vent his desire.

This dead man! [

If I think about that every day, I might be a fool in the future!

No!

If she wants to stay here, she must correct this man's thinking!

Jiang Nanyan took a deep breath, and the smile on her face was still sweet: "We can play chess and recite poems! Otherwise, I can give you a massage. Don't look at me so thin that I can blow away in a gust of wind. The massage skills are top-notch! Guaranteed to make you want to die, and you will want to press it even more."

"Desperate to be immortal?" Hearing this, Xiahou Fengli's dark eyes instantly lit up.

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