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

Chapter 113: Solans in Wolf Skin
After not seeing it for a while, the white mark has turned blue and the mental strength has become five.

The sudden ambiguous teasing made Sheng Anlan feel an electric current running down from his neck to his tailbone.

She struggled to get away, but the other person didn't let her go. She pulled her hand and placed it on her chest, saying in a gentle and affectionate voice, "Princess, I want your help right now. Princess, will you help me?"

The voice was so hot that it made Sheng Anlan blush and his heart beat faster.

How could Solans, who is as gentle as jade, say such inappropriate words?

The other party didn't stop talking, and hugged him tighter. His soft lips slowly fell on her earlobe and slowly moved down.

Seeing that the person in his arms didn't say a word, he deliberately stopped, but his hands were dishonestly kneading her slender waist, "Princess, why are you silent? Did you lie when you said you would help me?"

Saint Anlan's ears turned visibly red.

The help she just mentioned was not the "help" she meant. She was clearly talking about something else.

"Solans, you..."

The other person seemed to know what she was talking about. Before she could speak, he moved from her ear to her lips. After kissing her for a while, he stopped.

"I know the princess is an honest and trustworthy person."

As he spoke, he smiled slightly, picked up Saint Anlan from the chair, and carried him all the way to the bed in the bedroom before putting him down.

Grabbing Saint Anlan's hand, she placed it on him, "Princess, remember to help me take off my clothes."

Saint Anlan didn't want to move at all, but the other party grabbed his hand.

In the chaos, a "swish" sound was heard, and the clothes were torn by her in the air.

Seeing this, Solans lowered his head and gently stroked it, "Princess, you did a great job."

For a moment, Sheng Anlan felt embarrassed and ashamed, but before she could think about it, the other party had already lowered his head.

Thus began the gentle and lingering night.

Saint Anlan didn’t know when it ended, he only knew that when he woke up the next day, his throat was hoarse.

Next time if anyone says that Solans is gentle and considerate, she will be the first to disagree.

She is not gentle and unparalleled at all, she is clearly a wolf in jade.

However, perhaps because of the other person's gentleness, she didn't feel any pain at all.

Clothes had already been placed at the head of the bed, with a note on top.

When Saint Anlan opened it, he saw the flowing handwriting, which looked particularly pleasing to the eye. Unfortunately, the words on it made Saint Anlan's ears turn red instantly.

Thank you very much for your help last night, Princess. Lance is very grateful. To repay you, Lance will handle the affairs of the Princess's Mansion today. Princess, please have a good rest.

When Saint Anlan saw this, his face turned red and hot.

He took a quick glance and put it away.

I had originally planned to go to the study to help him, but today I don’t want to go anymore.

The clothes were a style she didn't usually wear, but the color and pattern were her favorite white. Saint Anlan guessed that Solans had someone make them.

She picked it up and put it on, then passed by the breakfast table, took a few pancakes and left Liuguang Hall.

The study in Liuguang Hall.

Xiu Ran looked at the person in front of him who was busy reviewing documents, and reported with his head down, "Young Master, the princess has woken up."

"Have you had breakfast?" If it weren't for the huge backlog of documents that couldn't be dealt with immediately, he really wouldn't want to stay in the study so early in the morning.

"After the princess saw the note, she took a few cakes and left."

A smile appeared in Solans' eyes. "She is just embarrassed and angry. Don't bother with her."

"But the princess looks very angry." "Angry?"

Xiu Ran nodded.

Solans narrowed his eyes: "It's right to be angry, she should get used to herself."

Although their relationship is not bad, it has always lacked a bit of intimacy. Now it is just right.

He hoped that she could relax in front of him and be her true self.

Saint Anlan had no idea what Solans was thinking, he just felt that he was becoming more and more different, but when he thought about it carefully, he felt that he might not have understood him well before.

She didn't like too many servants staying in the palace, so there were not many servants in the palace. When Saint Anlan walked inside, she didn't know why she always felt that the palace was empty today.

It was not until she arrived in front of the greenhouse and saw Qiao Mo busy working in the greenhouse that she realized what this emptiness was. Qiao Mo did not come around to her today like he did before.

After going to the farm for a while, she hadn't seen her soilless cultivation for a long time. Before leaving, she asked Qiao Mo to take good care of it. She had never forgotten it.

She walked over, watched Qiao Mo fertilizing, and asked, "How are the sprouts growing?"

Qiao Mo pointed at the seedlings that had grown to the height of a finger and said, "Princess, look, each one is growing well."

Saint Anlan looked in the direction of her finger and found that most of the seeds he planted had sprouted, with a survival rate of over 97%.

She looked delighted: "It's true, it's grown so big that it can be transplanted."

She did it right away. She directed Qiao Mo to take people to the vegetable garden, while she herself dug the soil and started planting.

The vegetables she had planted earlier were growing well in the vegetable garden. She picked some and asked Qiao Mo to put them away. "Take these, we'll cook dinner."

"But they are all precious treasures."

But if you look closely, you can see that the ground of the vegetable patch is wet, obviously someone has watered it.

She turned to look at Qiao Mo, who was arranging vegetables: "Did you come here to water the plants this morning?"

Qiao Mo shook his head. "I've been in the greenhouse all morning and haven't come yet. What's wrong with the princess?"

The only one who could water the plants so early was that person.

Saint Anlan glanced at the vegetable patch next to him and saw the same moist soil on a pile of newly sprouted soil, and found the answer.

She raised her lips and smiled. It was really him.

After planting all the germinated seeds brought from the greenhouse one by one, Sheng Anlan thought for a while and took out several different varieties of vegetables from Qiao Mo's basket.

"I'm going out for a while. These seedlings still need watering. Do you know how to water them?"

Qiao Mo nodded, "Don't worry, Princess, I'm an old hand."

Qiao Mo is not stupid. Seeing his princess holding a few vegetables, he knew that she was going to Prince Yan's place.

It was rare that the princess went to Prince Yan's place on her own initiative without any persuasion. Qiao Mo did not expose her and pretended not to know.

Her princess, she knew, had become thinner-skinned than her face since she woke up.

If this continues, how can we give birth to the strongest cubs in the galaxy?

Saint Anlan, holding a few vegetables, hesitated for a long time before he made up his mind to knock on the door and go in.

What surprised her was that the door was not locked and there was no one inside.

Yan Jin likes quietness and does not keep many servants to serve him. He prefers to do things himself, but the quietness at the moment seems a little strange.

She slowly approached with the dishes, and when she was near the house, she heard some strange noises, mixed with a few muffled groans. It felt like... the manic period had arrived.

(End of this chapter)