After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 178 Your Highness... Don't Like It?

Song Huai pressed Shen Qianzhao's hand, preventing her from having another chance to cover herself under the quilt.

The quilt fell on her body all of a sudden, Shen Qianzhao could only watch Song Huai slowly approaching herself with her eyes open, she blushed and tried to defend herself, "I didn't, it was just random writing, how could it be taken seriously? "

She struggled for her hand, but was pressed even tighter by Song Huai, unable to break free easily.

Hearing what the little girl said, Song Huai refused to let go at all, the end of his eyes were slightly red, he moved closer, pursed his lips, his eyes were a little deep, "But this subordinate takes it seriously."

Shen Qianzhao immediately blushed to the base of her neck, she opened her lips, and wanted to say something, but she faintly felt that Song Huai seemed to be a little different today, everything was stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say anything.

Song Huai pressed Shen Qianzhao with one hand, and gently moved her hair with the other hand. The hair was entwined around her slender fingertips, as if there was endless love to tell, and the reasoning was still chaotic.

Shen Qianzhao only felt that the whole person was a little light, and those eyes that were staring at him tightly seemed to be burning, burning his heart inch by inch.

She bit her lower lip, "Master Song, you were not like this before."

In the past, she would blush and shy when she heard a few words from herself, and rushed out of the door in a panic after being kissed a little by herself.

Why did it become like this now, when there is a disagreement, you can get started, and you can say all kinds of stupid words at your fingertips, and you still don't blush or heartbeat?

Could it be that he was dropped by someone?

Song Huai's eyes became darker, his Adam's apple rolled, and he asked slowly in a deep voice, "Your Highness doesn't like this, your subordinate?"

The resolute Junpang was at a loss for a moment, but it clearly fell into Shen Qianzhao's eyes.

She shook her hands, trying to break free from Song Huai's shackles, and felt that looking at the man in front of her from this angle again, she might have to ask Caiqiu to bring some ice basins to cool off the heat.

But Song Huai's hand refused to let go at all. It wasn't that hard, but it was so dexterous that Shen Qianzhao couldn't break free.

Shen Qianzhao had no choice but to look away a little, "It's not that I don't like it. It's just that the changes are a bit big."

The corner of Song Huai's mouth curved slightly, "That means, you like it?"

The deep, laughing voice was trying to stir someone's mind, but Shen Qianzhao felt that his heart was burning more than before.

In particular, here is still the Princess Mansion, its own territory, there is no Caiqiu, and there are no other palace people
There were only her and Song Huai.

There's so much that two people can do.

Shen Qianzhao refused to accept it, Song Huai was obviously very shy before, even a handkerchief disturbed his mind, but now, he is leading him by the nose.

There was a "thump" in my heart, and a wave of unwillingness to admit defeat rose up.

Shen Qianzhao's eyes were stained with innocence, and there was a third of spring in the innocence, delicate and soft, with flushed cheeks, as if attracting people to pick them up.

She blinked, and said the words lightly, with a slight tremor, "Brother Song, I really wrote those words randomly."

"Don't you. I'm afraid."

A pair of sly eyes on weekdays are now wet and pitiful.

Song Huai's heart softened in an instant.

He thought to himself: No matter how bold you are, you are still just a little girl. What you are doing now is indeed too abrupt, and I am afraid that it really scared her.

He originally thought that in the past, it was the little girl who took the initiative. After all, he is a man, so he should be more active than her.

And because I found out that the little girl wrote the book about her and myself, I couldn't help myself for a while.

But I never thought about it, I couldn't control it, I was too impatient.

He sighed slightly in his heart, "Sorry, I was impatient."

He should take it slowly.

Song Huai slowly loosened Shen Qianzhao's hand, smoothed her hair, and got up to leave
Suddenly, the world was spinning, and the helplessness and tears in Shen Qianzhao's eyes were instantly covered by a touch of cunning and success.

Song Huai, who was defenseless, was pulled by Shen Qianzhao's skirt, and fell on the bed in his own direction.

While Song Huai was in a daze, Shen Qianzhao turned over and pressed on him, with two round dimples hanging on his cheeks, like a pool of sweet wine, intoxicating.

Shen Qianzhao gently pressed the corner of Song Huai's eyebrows with soft white hands, and slowly lowered the corners of his mouth. He smiled softly in Song Huai's ear, "It's been so long, isn't Mr. Song still clear?"

Song Huai only felt that his ears were numb, as if a small hand was scratching restlessly.

He was tense, his heart was beating fast, he tried his best to suppress the chaotic emotions in his heart, so that he could look at the little girl calmly, "What should my subordinate know?"

Shen Qianzhao had a smile on his face, and his soft white hands gently hooked the belt around Song Huai's waist, "It seems that Master Song really doesn't understand."

At this moment, Song Huai, before Shen Qianzhao's eyes, was like a little white rabbit waiting to be slaughtered. She unconsciously licked her lips, and said in a voice like silk, "No matter what Master Song becomes, I will like it. "

Song Huai'ai felt sorry for the appearance of Shen Qianzhao in front of her, with a bit of innocence in her cunning, every frown and smile was like an addictive poison.

As for him, who was deeply poisoned, there was no cure for it, so he could only allow himself to get into the dense net trap laid out by the little girl bit by bit.

His whole body was tense, he looked at Shen Qianzhao without blinking, and he could faintly feel her restless movements in his waist.

Song Huai's heart was in a mess.
There, hides his biggest secret.

He even wanted to let the little girl in front of him find out without hesitation, and see how she reacted, and would he still tease him so boldly and recklessly in the future.

However, if you think about it, you can only think about it.

Shen Qianzhao did not understand the struggle between "reason" and "impulse" in Song Huai's eyes.

Those little hands finally untied the belt, and she leaned over to bite the other's already red earlobe, "Especially now, I like it the most."

A burst of brisk laughter spread into Song Huai's ears, and what caught his eyes was the sly and triumphant smile of a little girl.

Song Huai sighed slightly in his heart, put his hands on Shen Qianzhao's small waist, and said in a low but gentle voice, "Princess, be careful."

Shen Qianzhao was taken aback, and stopped holding Song Huai's belt. She stared blankly at Song Huai in front of her. What she saw on Song Huai's face was not the usual indifference, nor the charming look just now. Danger.

Faced with the ruthless teasing that he mustered up his courage, what he had on his face was just a kind of pampering, a kind of pampering that watched children play and let them play.

For a moment, she suddenly felt a sense of frustration.

Obviously, from Song Huai's words to his demeanor, he could see the concern that couldn't be concealed, but Shen Qianzhao couldn't be happy at all. She bit her pink lips, turned over and lay on the side, "I won't bother you anymore, you go."

The touch in the palm suddenly disappeared, and Song Huai's heart was suddenly empty. He turned his face and looked at Shen Qianzhao, a little confused.

Shen Qianzhao pursed her lips, "Go away, don't worry about me, I want to be alone."

She turned over again, facing away from Song Huai's gaze, but clenched her teeth.

(End of this chapter)