This concubine is very ruffian and wild

Chapter 216 Being thrown, the prince is on the bed! (3)

Song Ke didn't doubt him, and agreed to go out.

Yehuo's gaze flicked over Huangfuxian's face, and then slid to the quilt on the bed.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a corner of the paper protruding from the pillow, and Yehuo became more and more curious.

Under this guy's quilt, is there something inappropriate for children? !
Thinking of finding another opportunity to call Huang Fuxian, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.

"Senior brother Huangfu, you are hiding some secrets under the quilt!"

"how could be……"

While talking, Huangfuxian pulled the chair beside the table.

"Come on, Wildfire, you...you sit here, bed, it's too messy..."

Seeing him so nervous, the curiosity in Yehuo's heart instantly rose to the top.

Lifting her lips into a smile, she turned around without warning, and threw off the quilt on the bed.

As the quilt was lifted, a piece of paper folded squarely flew up from the pillow and fell to the ground.

Huangfuxian's face suddenly became as pale as paper, and he rushed forward in a hurry, trying to grab the paper.

How could the wild fire let him succeed? He turned around and grabbed the piece of paper before his finger.

Looking at the contours and lines faintly exposed on the back of the paper, the narrowness on her face became more and more obvious.

"Why, so anxious, isn't it the portrait of a senior sister from our painting and calligraphy department?!"

While talking, she sat down beside the bed, ready to open it to see what happened.

"No... You give it back to me... That's not a portrait, it's waste paper..."

Huangfu Xian spoke incoherently, while rushing forward to snatch the portrait away.

Wildfire only raised its arms high and dodged.

Huangfuxian was in a hurry to win, his feet were unsteady, and his whole body unexpectedly fell on Yehuo.

Yehuo was teasing him, but he didn't expect him to take it seriously. After being crushed by him like this, he fell directly on the bed.

At the same time Huangfuxian pinched the corner of the paper as he wished, his entire face fell on Yehuo's neck, and his lips pressed against the delicate skin of her neck.

Feeling the softness under the lips and the faint fragrance overflowing the nasal cavity, Huangfu Xian instantly petrified.

Song Ke, who came back with tea, saw the two on the bed, and couldn't help but stare blankly in place.

"Second brothers, you..."

(End of this chapter)