Her Royal Highness is playing a demon again

Chapter 342
"Huh?" Nan Yuan suddenly forgot the purpose of standing up just now, and looked at Duan Yijun's handsome face curiously. At some point, his eyes were no longer so indifferent and warm, and the eyes looking at her were as hot as the future. The scorching sun from the sky took it off and put it in his eyes, as hot as if it wanted to melt her.

It was the first time Nan Yuan saw this kind of gaze in Duan Yijun's eyes, and it was the first time Nan Yuan heard of this straightforward expression without a prefix.

Nan Yuan asked worriedly: "Why is your voice hoarse?"

Duan Yijun touched his throat subconsciously, and said casually, "I'm on fire."

"Ah? Got angry?" Nan Yuan moved closer to Duan Yijun, wanting to see it more clearly: "Then why don't you order someone to cook some hot food now?"

No wonder she said why his eyes are so hot now, it turned out that it was because he was angry, and it showed in his eyes.

When Duan Yijun heard the words, he curled his lips into a smile, the heat in his eyes faded a little, and he nodded: "It's a good way to get angry."

Nan Yuan immediately raised a smile and smiled: "Then I..."

Before she finished speaking, she felt that Duan Yijun's hand pressing on her shoulder was a little heavier, Duan Yijun leaned down, and pressed her thin lips against Nan Yuan's tender red lips.

Nan Yuan stared at Duan Yijun with wide eyes in astonishment, isn't he going to get angry?
Duan Yijun also opened his eyes and stared at her. Feeling that she hadn't reacted yet, he chuckled, raised his hand and gently brushed her wide eyes down.

I don't know how long the kiss lasted, Nan Yuan's blush was suppressed and her heart beat. If it was longer, she might hold her breath and die.

Noticing this change in her, Duan Yijun immediately pulled away from her lips, seeing that she was still enjoying the appearance of closing her eyes and not reacting, Duan Yijun reached out and tapped her small head lightly, and said lightly: "Breathe."

Nan Yuan felt the pain before she realized it, and immediately opened her eyes, and what she saw was Duan Yijun's smiling eyes.

Nan Yuan's face was embarrassed, she breathed subconsciously, her eyes fell on the edge of Duan Yijun's mouth, his lips and the edge of his mouth still had a moist luster, people could see what they had just done at a glance.

"You..." Nan Yuan just wanted to raise her little finger to lick the saliva on the edge of Duan Yijun's lips, when Duan Yijun held her tender little hand.

Duan Yijun said lightly: "Well, I'm really angry."

The voice that was hoarse just now suddenly became as deep and pleasant as before.

Nan Yuan's red face couldn't be any redder, and when she heard Duan Yijun's words, she burst into red all of a sudden.

Xiaolian looked down at the bed, wishing there was a hole for her to hide in immediately.

"I...I want to go down." Nan Yuan whispered while struggling to get out of Duan Yijun's arms and stood on the ground.

Duan Yijun supported her with both hands, looked at her extremely anxious appearance, and comforted her lightly: "No hurry."

When he saw her standing on the ground, Duan Yijun let go of his hands that were holding her.

For some reason, Nan Yuan's legs softened inexplicably, and her body fell to one side. Duan Yijun easily embraced her and took her into his arms again.

Nan Yuan buried herself in Duan Yijun's arms in embarrassment, and heard Duan Yijun helplessly press her thin lips into her ear, and said in a warm voice, "I didn't do anything, why are your legs so weak?"

Although she didn't know what Duan Yijun was going to do to her, Nan Yuan knew it was not a good thing when she heard Duan Yijun's teasing tone!
(End of this chapter)