Accidental love of a stunt slave girl: a thousand years of mourning

Chapter 141 The Black Belly Prince ([-])

As the sun sets, the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the winding mountain trails, and the sunset glow in the sky is hidden in layers of blush, shy and beautiful.On the mountain road, a luxurious and beautiful enlarged carriage was slowly moving forward. The little coachman sitting in front was dressed plainly and had a beautiful face. He was driving the carriage listlessly, looking up at the sunset from time to time, his eyes full of resentment and The high pursed mouth showed the dissatisfaction in his heart at the moment.

Xin Yue drove the carriage depressed, cursing Duan Yinxuan in her heart, dammit, this person is simply a pervert!I don't want to be a good prince, and I don't want a large number of attendants, but I appointed her—a weak little girl, to drive such a big carriage!It's fine for her to drive, but that pervert actually retreated all the guards and service personnel, leaving only her and him on the entire road back to Beijing.It doesn't matter if he is the only one in the carriage, but he also ordered people to fill it with food, which is called "enjoying life in the wild!"

NND!You enjoy it, pity me, sitting outside all day, cold and hungry, my ass hurts like hell.And the most terrible thing is, how can I drive such a heavy carriage!This is good, the road back to Beijing that could be completed in four days, according to the tossing method of the perverted prince, I am afraid that he will not be able to make it back in ten days!Depressed, how could there be such an unlucky person in the world!Duan Yinxuan, you perverted, crazy, you have something wrong in your heart!I curse you in circles, hum!

"Girl, are you scolding me?" A nice voice came from inside the carriage.

"No!" Xin Yue replied angrily.snort!I dare not scold you in person, but I can't scold you in my heart?Hmph, perverted prince, I wish you a son with no ass hole!

"Really?" Duan Yinxuan gently lifted the door curtain and looked at her with a half-smile.

Xinyue looked back at him angrily, with a blunt tone: "If you don't have it, you don't have it! What, you've eaten and slept enough and have nothing to do?"

Duan Yinxuan smiled softly: "Well, I have nothing to do. So I want to chat with you."

Xinyue looked at him coldly, trying to suppress her anger: "I'm not familiar with you, we don't have a common language!"

Duan Yinxuan deliberately ignored the anger in her eyes, took out a box of exquisite pastries from the carriage, put them in his hands, and said with a smile: "Girl, are you hungry?"

Xin Yue secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and unceremoniously grabbed the pastry and ate it.After a few seconds, she stretched out her hand nonchalantly, "I want more."

Duan Yinxuan smiled wickedly: "Give me a kiss, and I'll fill you up."

(End of this chapter)