my guard

Chapter 121

The princess puffed her cheeks, stared at Qin Jing who was kneeling upright, and thought of a solution in a blink of an eye.She didn't bother to explain whether Qin Jing gave up on her or not, just do an experiment to find out.

Qin Jing heard the screeching sound of the chair being dragged on the ground, raised his eyelids, and saw the princess move a newly made wooden chair and sit in front of him.The princess said sincerely, "Master Guard, I can't bear it if you have to suffer for me. But if I kneel with you, it will hurt me and hurt your heart. So I decided to use another way to express my determination to admit my mistake."

Qin Jing looked at the princess, and he still had the shadow of the princess' blurted words in his heart, but before he had time to think about it, he was about to face the princess' new tricks again.Qin Jing looked calm, but his body was already tense, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

The princess pursed her lips and smiled at him, "I'll recite the little yellow book to you!"

Qin Jing's expressionless face cracked for a moment.

"No need..." Qin Jing was dying.

"This is my heart, you can't trample on it!" The princess winked at him, and then began to recite eloquently.

Qin Jing was completely stunned. He looked at the princess sitting in front of him stupidly, and said to him in a clear and clean girlish voice, "My dear, you are so handsome. My father will die because of you!" On her body", "She was agitated, thinking of you, a prodigal son, nothing else, it's very fast to get a woman"...

The princess always said that she had the ability of photographic memory, but Qin Jing had never experienced it personally, and he didn't even know that the princess used her photographic memory in this place.Why can she recite such a shameful script as if nothing happened, and still sit in front of him, looking at him with a pair of wonderful eyes and a smile? !

The princess's voice is delicate and crisp, full of emotion, far more flavorful than Qin Jing's original voice without ups and downs.Her gaze was still fixed on Qin Jing, raising and lowering, all for Qin Jing.

Qin Jing's heart was pounding, and he glanced away from the side, his body stiffened even more.

The room seemed to be getting hotter and hotter, the princess's voice seemed to be getting more and more flattering, Qin Jing's ears were reddened to his neck, sweat was seeping from his forehead, his body was so stiff that he couldn't feel it, and he didn't dare to move at all.He didn't dare to look at the princess, he didn't dare to listen to the princess' voice, and he didn't dare to think too much, he was afraid that he would react.

But the princess's fiery eyes kept looking at him, and her voice became hoarse after a long time, and there was no way out.

When he recited the little yellow book back then, he already found it unbearable. There is nothing more painful than this in the world.Now he knew the more painful thing, that is, the princess recited it to him.

In a daze, Qin Jing raised his eyes and exchanged a glance with the princess.Just this one glance, like the last straw that broke the camel's body, Qin Jing's control tended to collapse.The blood flowed backwards, all rushing towards that sensitive part, where there was a tendency to raise its head.

Qin Jing stood up suddenly, his movements were so fast that the princess was stunned for a moment, and then he continued to carry his back.The princess thought to herself, he wouldn't be running away again, would he?
Qin Jing didn't escape, he went to pour a glass of water for the princess, and said in a low voice, "Princess, take a rest."

Princess Yi'an also felt that she had talked a lot, and her throat was sore, so she took the cup from Qin Jing's hand.When her hand was staggered away from his, her little finger lifted up and lightly slid across his palm.Qin Jing suddenly raised his eyes and looked at her.He was silent, his eyes were dark, and there were fires jumping in his eyes.

The fire is not strong, but as long as one more firewood is added, it will start a prairie fire.

The princess drank the water, but never took her eyes off him.Her lips were bright red and she touched the cup.Her eyes are like stars, bright and colorful.She has beautiful eyebrows, waiting to be picked.

Qin Jing stared at her with dark eyes.

He seemed to be walking among a piece of green grass, away from the fire.

So quiet, so dull, so long, the grass never sleeps, ready to move away from the fire, wrapping him in this world.

(End of this chapter)