The evil female's soft waist makes the interstellar boss unable to sleep at night

Chapter 112: Flirting with Master Solans

Solans was hugging her from behind, his chest pressed tightly against Saint Anlan's back. She could clearly feel his strong chest and abdominal muscles.

Especially when the other person leaned over and whispered in my ear, "Do you like it?"
This made Sheng Anlan, who was already itchy all over, even more itchy and uneasy, as if something was running around in her body, making her heart beat faster and she dared not move.

If it weren't for the fact that Solans usually looked serious, Saint Anlan would have almost thought that the meat he was talking about was referring to himself.

Princess, are you satisfied with the meat?

Princess, are you satisfied with (my) meat?
The other party's voice was so low and magnetic, full of infinite ambiguity and imagination, that Sheng Anlan couldn't help but think too much.

Realizing that his thoughts were a bit unhealthy, Saint Anlan immediately stopped and brought his thoughts back to normal.

“It’s quite delicious.”

Saint Anlan thought for a while and thought that he could speak very fluently, and his words were not much different from usual.

But her body was useless, causing her voice to tremble unnaturally, and her words were incoherent, as if she was speaking on clouds.

After saying this, Saint Anlan himself felt that he was a loser.

But with just one sentence, she became so limp that her waist softened and her voice became short.

Solans rested his cheek on Sheng Anlan's neck, one hand hugged Sheng Anlan's waist tightly, and with the other hand, he picked up a piece of roasted meat and brought it to Sheng Anlan's mouth, saying softly, "If you like it, then eat more."

His gentle voice mixed with slow breathing brushed past her cheek, like a kitten scratching an itch, making Sheng Anlan's heart tighten slightly. She stiffened her body and dared not move.

I don’t know if it’s because of the close distance, but Saint Anlan felt that everything in front of him was extremely hot, as if he was sitting on a red-hot plate.

The other person's voice remained calm and steady, but her thoughts were in a mess.

She was like a Barbie doll that could be manipulated by anyone. She was fed a bite and ate a bite, not knowing what to do.

Fortunately, Solans was considerate. After feeding her a few mouthfuls of meat, he would also give her some other vegetables. Otherwise, Saint Anlan would find it difficult to even speak.

It's not that he doesn't dare, but his voice sounds deflated, and his words sound soft and weak, like someone who is being teased and out of breath.

To say that I was really teased, that’s not the case. The other party was well-behaved from beginning to end.

Saint Anlan could only attribute all this to his own lack of determination.

No, if this continues, she will be too embarrassed to look at it.

After a brief moment of infatuation, Saint Anlan came to his senses and realized that he could no longer be led by the other party in this way.

Otherwise, the other party will take the initiative.

She tried to sit up straight and increase the distance between them, but before she was halfway through, he suddenly started asking other questions: "Princess, did everything go well on your trip to Pampas?"

Hearing this, Saint Anlan couldn't help but stop.

She came to Liuguang Palace without asking many questions before, and she thought Solans would ask about this matter.

He had always been in charge of the farm's affairs, and Saint Anlan was not surprised that he knew about her special trip to the farm.

Talking about business, she straightened up and said, "There have been two poisoning incidents on the farm. One was ordinary narcissus poisoning, and the other was someone deliberately added hallucinogens to the water." Solans pulled her closer to him as if nothing had happened, and asked in confusion, "How could there be two poisoning incidents?"

"I don't know yet. Pushe Yuan is still secretly investigating, but I suspect this may have been done by two different groups of people."

"How to say?"

"The person who drugged someone with LSD didn't want them to be discovered, so the second dose was definitely not theirs."

After Saint Anlan finished speaking, he paused and said with a hint of meaning, "It's strange to say. Why did the person who poisoned someone for the second time suddenly do it again, and use the most common narcissus?"

Solans lowered his eyes, looked at the snow-white neck of the person below, and said lightly: "Princess, how do you know that the poison of Narcissus was not accidental?"

"If this happened elsewhere, it wouldn't be unusual. But there's nothing we don't have on the farm without ferns. People on the farm are tired of looking at them every day, so how could they want to eat them?"

"Princess, you are so smart. If others saw this, they would think it was perfectly normal."

"So the second narcissus poisoning was arranged by you?" Sheng Anlan hesitated for a while and finally asked.

She had this doubt when she was at the farm. Although a poisoning incident had occurred, the farmer was not panicked at all.

It’s not that he didn’t do anything, but his arrangements were too organized, which made Saint Anlan feel a little strange. Besides, such a big thing happened in Pampas Farm, how could Solans not know anything about it.

Solans chuckled when he heard this, put his hand down from the table, and turned to gently glance down from Saint Anlan's eyebrows: "It's true that nothing can be hidden from the princess. This is indeed something I deliberately arranged."

Sheng Anlan was very confused. "Since you discovered it, why didn't you take action immediately? Do you have other concerns?"

Solans shook his head. "Just like the princess thought, the evidence we have is insufficient to eliminate them all at once. We also need an opportunity to warn the people on the battlefield that there is something wrong with this nutrient solution."

At the last sentence, Solans paused.

Saint Anlan continued, "Besides, it's a good opportunity to let me handle this matter and sharpen my skills."

Solans touched Saint Anlan's cheek, and looked at the charming person in front of him, with a complex emotion flashing in his eyes: "The princess has really grown up. I specially arranged for you to deal with this matter. Do you hate me?"

Sheng Anlan shook his head and said, "This is what I should do. You have shouldered a lot for me in the past."

She had not forgotten that person calling her a fool, and she had also truly experienced how heavy Solans' workload was.

In the past, she did not fully immerse herself in the role of 'Shen Anlan', nor did she care about several beastly husbands.

But after a series of events that happened during this period, she found that only by becoming a qualified princess could she better protect herself and do more for others.

There are some things that she cannot do alone.

Moreover, if she does not take the initiative to improve herself, others will attack her because of her status as the eldest princess.

Thinking of this, Saint Anlan solemnly promised: "I will help you, Solans."

Solans looked at her snow-white neck, his heart rippling. He slid his eyes down along her neck and saw the blue mark on the back of her neck. His eyes darkened: "Really?" His voice was ambiguous and seductive.

(End of this chapter)