Contract New Love: Wang Ye's No. 2 favorite concubine

He glared at him fiercely, turning his head away.

Dongfang Aoshi embraced tenderness, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and seemed to like this kind of teasing game very much.

The house is full of guests, watching their every move——

The music didn't stop, covering their voices.

Unless they are very close, others can't hear what they are saying at all, they only know that two people are talking.

That's enough.

Dongfang Aoshi's actions were very ambiguous, everyone thought they were flirting, and the female relatives cast envious looks.

Especially the kiss just now made all the female family members present jealous so much that their eyes would pop out.

What I hate most about this scene is the gentleness of sitting with the guests.

Her eyes, like a poisonous snake, shone with a terrifying cold light, and she wished she could swallow the tenderness in one gulp!

Obviously, she is the real princess, but time and time again, she is robbed of all her light!

Be gentle with this damned bitch!

She will never let it go easily!

Wen Wan stared at her eyes resentfully, she hated Wen Wan to the core.

Of course Wen Wen knew that Wen Wan was looking at herself full of resentment.

Turn your eyes away as if you don't see anything.

On second thought——

Wen Wan hasn't moved at all recently, is it because she hasn't been stimulated for too long?

Thinking of this, Wen Rou suddenly stopped resisting.

The body snuggled up to Dongfang Aoshi's chest.

On one side, observing the gentle expression.

Immediately, the gentle eyes turned into thousands of knives and shot towards this side.

Dongfang Aoshi was a little surprised that Wenrou would suddenly lean over meekly.

Squinting his eyes, he looked at the woman in his arms...

In the next second, I understood something instantly.

When did the two sisters develop to the point where their eyes were bloodshot when they met?

Dongfang Aoshi raised his lower lip slightly, said nothing, put his hands on his gentle buttocks, rubbed the shuttle once and for all, and occasionally pinched it ambiguously——

How could Dongfang Aoshi not eat the meat delivered to his mouth?

Gentle and stiff all over.

The bastard!

It is simply taking the opportunity to eat tofu!

Gentle raised her head and glared at him fiercely.

As a result, the jaw was buckled and another kiss was lost.

"Second miss wants to anger the princess?" Dongfang Aoshi curled his lips and smiled happily.

"Are you distressed?" Gentle snorted coldly.

man!

all the same.

While eating the bowl and looking at the nest, I was still thinking about what was in the vegetable field!

"Distressed?" Dongfang Aoshi pulled his lower lip mockingly, "Second Miss thinks that this king will feel sorry for a woman?"

"Take me as nonsense." It is indeed impossible for this kind of heartless devil to feel distressed.

"If this king helps, how will the second lady plan to repay?" Dongfang Aoshi half-smile, with a flash of calculation in his eyes.

"I have no money!" Rourou said without thinking.

Even if there is, it is impossible to take it out.

The money was saved by her for later escape, and it was impossible to move it.

Dongfang Aoshi lifted his lips, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, "I don't care about the little money from Second Miss."

"That's right, the Ninth Prince is a rich man, how could he be interested in a little money from ordinary people like us!" He taunted softly and hated the rich.

"Second Miss seems to have a lot of opinions on this king's wealth?"

Wen Rou curled her lips coldly, not bothering to pay attention to him.

The topic of the gap between rich and poor is very hurtful to talk about.

Dongfang Aoshi didn't seem to want to talk about money, so he turned the topic back, "Second Miss, do you need my king's help?"