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

Chapter 29 I am your beastly husband
No, how can I not care about this?
After hearing this, Sheng Anlan's throat tightened slightly, and after a long while he could only utter one sentence: "But I mind."

"There's nothing I can do about it. Princess, you have to put up with it. I don't have the time to wait for you to take a bath."

"you"

Doesn't he hate her very much?

Why are you so impatient?

What went wrong.

However, before she could think too much, the other person's hand had already reached out.

Sheng Anlan had no choice but to step back and shouted again: "Zuo Qian'an, get off right here! If you keep going like this, I will never let you go."

Zuo Qian looked at the man who used to be so arrogant, now trembling on the bed, with a sneer on his lips.

It turns out that she is just like that.

Why should he listen to her and do whatever she wants?

She takes advantage of the fact that she is a female and the princess of the Azure Kingdom to play with others easily.

He could only passively accept everything.

Now it seems that he can also take the initiative.

His eyes narrowed as he approached Saint Anlan, his tone extremely cold and indifferent: "Whatever, Princess, don't forget, I am your beastly husband, and doing these things is only natural."

After saying this, he slowly slid his bony, white, and slender index finger across Shen Anlan's neck, and said in a playful tone, "Princess, how do you want me to treat you?"

There was actually a certain distance between the two of them, but Saint Anlan felt uncomfortable all over, because even if they were not leaning against each other, the other's shallow breathing sprayed on her neck, causing her to shudder.

Zuo Qian'an obviously noticed this. With a smile in his eyes, he moved his body closer. This time he withdrew his hand and placed it on Sheng Anlan's waist.

Sheng Anlan quickly pushed him away with both hands and retreated to the other side. "I said, I don't want it."

Zuo Qian'an seemed to be pleased by Saint Anlan's frightened expression. He stopped and stared at her with interest for a long time.

After a while, he moved a little closer to the bed.

I don’t know if it’s because he’s in the royal family, but this bed doesn’t match Zuo Qian’an’s bedroom very well, with its high-tech features.

Instead, the surroundings were covered with curtains, which were particularly classical. Saint Anlan leaned against the wall in the layers. She wanted to break free from this feeling of shackles, but there was no way to retreat.

Under the flowing white light, the surroundings were so quiet that one could hear the two people's breathing.

Although Zuo Qian'an acted as if he was in control, Sheng Anlan could feel that he was also very nervous.

But relatively speaking, there was no retreat or fear in his eyes. It seemed more like he was thinking about what to do next.

The crowded space made the oxygen thinner, and made Saint Anlan even more anxious and uneasy.

Finally, she took a deep breath, used all her strength to push the person away, and tried to walk under the bed.

Her action happened too suddenly, and Zuo Qian'an's thoughts had not yet returned to normal, so he was pushed suddenly. He did not react quickly enough, allowing Sheng Anlan to take advantage of the opportunity.

Sheng Anlan didn't expect that she actually pushed someone. Her eyes lit up, and she jumped forward, thinking about getting out of bed.

However, the next second, her feet grabbed the person, and with a gentle pull, she was back to the other person's side.

Perhaps it was the sudden resistance that made the other party determined. After catching the person this time, he no longer stopped moving.

He leaned over and kissed Saint Anlan on the lips.

Saint Anlan was caught off guard by the unexpected kiss.

Her eyes were slightly open, her face full of disbelief.

What's wrong with Zuo Qian'an? He's been behaving so abnormally today.

Don't tell her that he suddenly lost his mind.

But the facts told Saint Anlan that she was right, the other party was not really submissive at all.

After the kiss, he raised his head, his eyes full of mockery, "I thought the princess was so noble, but it turns out you are just like this."

After saying that, he began to forcibly tear off Saint Anlan's clothes.

Shen Anlan felt a chill on his neck, and this time he couldn't help it. Taking advantage of Zuo Qi'an's inattention, he bent his legs and was about to kick him in the vitals. However, he missed, as the other party dodged it easily.

He stretched out one hand to press down Saint Anlan's legs, pulled out his own coat and tied her feet.

For a moment, Sheng Anlan's feet were unable to move. After doing all this, Zuo Qian'an looked at Sheng Anlan again, with a cunning light in his eyes as if he saw prey.

Her intuition told Sheng Anlan that the other party would not let her off easily, but at the moment her hands were controlled by him and she could not move at all.

How can I escape from the other person?
Thanks to the princess, he would not seriously injure himself, but he could still make her suffer in other places.

While Saint Anlan was thinking, Zuo Qian began his journey of "revenge".

He stared at the other person's slender neck and kissed her without much hesitation.

He wanted to bite the other party hard, so that the other party would never stay away from him again, and vent his hatred at the same time.

But they didn't expect that the other person's skin was very smooth, unlike the rough skin of their orcs.

This gave rise to a strange feeling in my heart.

Saint Anlan had no idea what the other party was thinking. She struggled to free one hand from his hand, and then used all her strength to touch his head.

After imagining what he was feeling at the moment, he used his mental power to merge with him.

She thought that since she couldn't deal with him physically, she would use her mental strength to deal with him.

Of course, this deal has a slightly different meaning from that deal. She just wants him to fall asleep.

The last time she treated him, she accidentally discovered that once he was cured, his body would become weak for a short time and he would want to sleep.

She wanted to take advantage of this at the moment, but her first contact with the other party's mental power was unsuccessful.

Isn’t it an emotion of disgust to be close to someone you don’t like?
Saint Anlan's brain reflected disgust, but he did not succeed in entering Zuo Qian'an's spiritual sea of ​​consciousness.

She could only change her mood again, could it be that she was very excited.

Of course, this time it failed without a doubt.

No way, is it his first time, so he is confused?

This time she succeeded. There was nothing in the mental map except a simple entity.

It was the white and gray Shiba Inu that Saint Anlan was familiar with.

Saint Anlan tried to release his mental power, but found that "it" had plenty of mental power.

For a moment, Saint Anlan didn't know what to do.

But when she thought it was a dog, Saint Anlan remembered the Samoyed she had raised before.

She gradually reached out and stroked it, and it seemed to like it and stretched its neck towards her.

Saint Anlan felt the shackles on her body gradually loosen, and something furry brushed against her neck.

She felt something was wrong and realized that Zuo Qian had turned back into his original form at some point and was lying on top of her.

This change surprised and amused Saint Anlan.

However, the other party turned into his original form and fell asleep again, which was a good thing for her.

Without bothering to think about why, she turned the Shiba Inu in her arms slightly to the right, and then unbuttoned the clothes on her legs.

After getting out of bed, she wanted to walk out of the bedroom, but found that the bedroom door was completely locked.

Her head began to feel dizzy, and she could not stand up, so she had to lie back down on the bed.

Before they knew it, the two of them were sleeping together. In her dream, Saint Anlan thought she was holding the Samoyed she raised tightly.

A good night's sleep.

When Zuo Qian woke up, he found that his waist was tightly held by a pair of hands, and the other person's shoulders were slightly exposed, with his mouth facing it.

He also lay on the other person's chest.

Thank you Beibei for the recommendation vote. The first round of PK is over. (I wanted to write this chapter directly, but I felt that it didn't fit Zuo Qian'an's personality, so I changed it a little. I will definitely make up for it later. I love you all:-(
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