The evil woman wears the clothes quickly: the abstinent male protagonist loses control and falls

Chapter 21: The Humble Maid in the Prince's Mansion (21)

No matter how hard he tried to hide it, he couldn't conceal the arrogance and dissatisfaction with Tang Mingzhu in his tone.

There was also anger at the woman in front of him for having no conscience.

Tang Yu just found it funny.

As she walked forward gracefully, it was as if lotus flowers were blooming with every step, and the faint fragrance was invading her.

Chu Xiaohe moved his body a lot, indicating that he didn't want to see Tang Yu, the heartless boy.

He picked up the memorial and stared at it.

Tang Yu walked up to him and remained indifferent.

Such a childish action caused Tang Yu to chuckle.

With this smile, her eyebrows and eyes are relaxed, her pink petal-like lips are slightly opened, her white teeth are slightly exposed, her fox eyes are bright and charming, and her body is enchanting and lovable.

Chu Xiaohe smelled a faint fragrance emanating from behind him.

Tang Yu slowly put his arms around the man's neck and pressed his body against his strong and muscular back.

Surrounded by the faint fragrance, Chu Xiaohe's heart was slightly shaken, but he still remembered that he saw that she didn't look jealous at all just now.

I feel unhappy.

He walked with a stern face and said nothing.

Stick to your cold-faced tough guy image.

Tang Yu curled her lips. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was so difficult to appease. She was just not raising her head in time to respond to him and he was so angry.

It's too easy to get angry.

Tang Yu hugged Chu Xiaohe's neck and shook him, his voice soft and sweet.

When she acts like a spoiled brat, it’s hard to resist.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, are you angry with Yu'er? Are you surprised that Yu'er didn't respond to you just now?"

The more Tang Yu spoke, the more tender his voice became.

In fact, Chu Xiaohe was no longer angry at this time. He had not been angry since she held him up.

As for his cold and hard expression at this moment.

It's because of some unexplainable reasons.

Unlike Tang Yu, he has slender limbs, a waist that is soft enough to be held in one hand, and his flesh grows obediently in the right places.

The veins on Chu Xiaohe's forehead were obvious, but Tang Yu, who was acting coquettishly, didn't notice.

I just want to quickly appease this angry golden thigh.

"Your Highness, I didn't ignore you on purpose just now. I was just worried that the Crown Princess would find out. If she did, I would definitely be punished. Or do you no longer like Yu'er?"

Said voice choked with sobs.

The veins on Chu Xiaohe's hand holding the memorial were bulging, and he was really enduring the hardship.

But he was also worried that his beloved baby would cry.

He liked to see her cry, with her nose and eyes red, like a little rabbit, making people want to bully her.

But he only hoped that she would cry only on his couch from now on, and not anywhere else.

Chu Xiaohe put down the memorial without looking back.

His voice was hoarse, filled with unspeakable desire, and his low voice sounded like gravel rolling over sharp stones.

"Be good, Yu'er, don't cry. I'm not angry anymore, so don't cry."

"I will feel bad."

He continued, "Besides, didn't I tell you not to continue calling yourself a slave in front of me? Why are you still saying this? Are you trying to anger me on purpose?"

Tang Yu's body trembled. Chu Xiaohe's last two sentences were really fierce.

Tang Yu grunted twice, simply let go of his hand and took two steps back.

"You said you weren't angry anymore, but you didn't even look at me."

After a pause, he bowed while holding back his tears.

"I am a humble servant and I dare not displease Your Highness. I will take my leave now."

Chu Xiaohe realized belatedly that he had really pissed the guy off.

He didn't care whether he scared her or not and grabbed the arm of the woman who was about to leave.

Tang Yu almost screamed.

She turned around and fell into the man's arms.

I struggled to leave and unknowingly rubbed against somewhere.

Tang Yu had encountered it by chance last time and had had close contact with it.

It is because I know this moment that I feel even more embarrassed.

In an instant, her face turned red, her neck was filled with shyness, and her white pearl earlobes turned into pink pearls.

Chu Xiaohe held the woman in his arms tightly.

The voice was hoarse, and even malicious, and he pushed the person down. Tang Yu was angry and ashamed.

Why is this man like this? She just came to coax him, that's all... Really...

Chu Xiaohe leaned back on the chair, the woman in his arms was fragrant and beautiful, her eyebrows and eyes were charming, and her fox eyes were confusing.

His heart was so agitated that he almost couldn't control himself and wanted to take her directly.

Thinking that it is not possible now, she will not agree.

I can only bear it.

Chu Xiaohe said, trying hard to resist the urge to scream.

"I'm not angry anymore. Now you know why I didn't turn around and look at you. How can you be angry like this? Isn't it obvious to you that I'm angry?"

"Gu'er, do you want to feel it carefully?"

Tang Yu waved his hands quickly.

Anxious and incoherent.

"No, no, slave, no, I don't want to yet, I can't yet, Crown Princess... um!"

Before he could finish his words, his lips were fiercely sealed.

Chu Xiaohe kissed fiercely.

This sweet, soft little mouth always says things he doesn't like.

He should be taught a lesson.

After it was over, Tang Yu collapsed in Chu Xiaohe's arms like a lost soul, breathing rapidly, his face flushed.

The lips were slightly swollen and glistening with water.

Chu Xiaohe raised his hand and stroked the long hair of the petite woman in his arms. It felt smooth and felt great.

The voice is gentle.

"Tomorrow's hunting, remember not to run around. I'm following my father, so I may not have time to take care of you, but I'll send a female secret guard to protect you in the dark. You won't be in danger, do you understand?"

Chu Xiaohe was really scared by what happened to Zhao Fang'er last time.

If he hadn't arrived or had arrived late, perhaps this delicate girl would have been beaten to death.

Those women were no different from the dandy young men in the capital.

He followed Zhao Fang'er around causing trouble all day long, and his hands were stained with blood.

Whoever he cares about, he will protect under his wings and no one can hurt them in the slightest.

Not even Your Majesty can do that.

He has the confidence and ability.

Tang Yu calmed down his breathing and nodded, "Your Highness is so kind to me~"

Chu Xiaohe laughed, feeling relieved that the little girl had finally grown up. It was worthy for him, the current crown prince, to have an affair with her and be her lover.

He raised his hand and touched the tip of her upturned nose.

"It's good to know."

After Tang Yu came out after tidying up his clothes, his face was rosy but the lust had faded, leaving only his slightly swollen lips, which made people imagine.

She couldn't control this either.

This was the result of his hard work.

Wu Dequan looked at Tang Yu's back.

A relieved smile.

Your Highness has finally met true love.

As soon as Tang Yu returned to Tang Mingzhu's tent, he heard suppressed cries of pain and the sound of whips whipping inside the tent.

She narrowed her eyes, and all the maids on night duty were trembling with fear.

"Who's in there?"

she asked.

The voice of a maid who was about thirteen or fourteen years old was shaking with fear.

"Sister Cuiliu, the person inside is Xiaotao. We are from the same hometown. Can you save her? Will she die? Woo woo—"

The little maid wanted to cry but she didn't dare to, so she covered her mouth tightly.

Tang Yu frowned. Tang Mingzhu's old problem came back again.

He decisively opened the curtain and strode in.

She believed that she was no longer a good person since her rebirth, and anyone who stood in her way would be killed.

But at the moment, she still couldn't bear to watch Tang Mingzhu torturing and killing her servants like this.

She thought sneerily that she had been responsible for several deaths since her rebirth, so perhaps she still had some shortcomings in her conscience.

(End of this chapter)