The rich and powerful court: billions of personal pets of the emperor

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Vidya is calm and calm, especially those clear and stubborn amber eyes, which have not changed at all!

[ Are you threatening me? ]

Beitang Yaori suddenly leaned down and approached Vidya with a handsome face, so close at hand.

The quiet and quick movements bring out the consistent aura of power in his bones. He doesn't say a word, but it is enough to make people's heartstrings tense!

Vidya subconsciously took a step back and leaned against the wall because of the extraordinary forceful aura on him.

Today's "Holi Festival", the princess is naturally the most popular one. The delicate face, fair skin, and the beautiful princess sari are all stained with colored powder that is blessed and loved .

Beitang Yaori raised his hand, slowly lifted the sari shawl that protected her body, and fixed his gaze on her beautiful body.

I have to say that India is really a country that understands the beauty of women very well.

The Indian woman is wearing a sari, and after pulling off the sari that is on the shoulders, the very short short-sleeved tight top just keeps her chest, just like a bikini, and the long skirt underneath is just like a bikini. Just started wrapping just below the navel.

It can be said that after removing the sari shawl, most of her body is exposed, and her exquisite and graceful body lines are very attractive.

Beitang Yaori raised his hand and gently wiped the red powder on Vidya's cheeks, wrapped his hands around her body, and hugged her in the air.

[What are you doing! ]

[Relax, princess. ]

Beitang Yaori walked towards the bathroom with her in his arms, and the sari shawl fell on the floor.

Vidya clasped her chest tightly with both hands, and anger already appeared on her stubborn face.

Beitang Yaori looked down at her with a respectful but charming evil smile on her face.

[The paint powder on your body is hard, I have prepared bath water for you, Princess Vidya. ]

[Let go, I'll go by myself! ]

Beitang Yaori completely ignored her protest, and carried her directly to the bathroom before putting her down.

The hot air and mist filled the bathroom, and Vidya's footsteps touched the ground, making the floor very wet and slippery.

Like a servant, Beitang Yaori knelt down on one knee, bent down to untie the bell on her fair ankle.

The movement of fingers brushing her ankle intentionally or unintentionally, was slightly itchy and ambiguous, Vidya moved subconsciously, and the bell made a nice and bewitching "Lingling" sound in the bathroom.

[Okay, you can go out now. ]

[Princess is used to being waited on and bathed, I go out, who will serve you? ]

[ unnecessary! ]

Even if she, Princess Vidya, is held in the palm of someone's hand and served, it is the matter of the personal maid, Kazhuoer.Vidya took a step back and closed the curtain to block Beitang Yaori's sharp but heart-pounding sight.

[ go out! ]

[The princess doesn't believe in my ability to serve people? ]

Beitang Yaori took a step forward, but there was a hateful taste in his respectful and humble words.

[Get out now! ]

With a slightly angry voice, it can be heard that she is not in a beautiful mood now.

Also, no one is going to be in a good mood after being kidnapped.

Beitang Yaori smiled slightly, looking at the beautiful figure on the white curtain.

[ yes. ]

She wants rights, so he will give her any rights.