Pretty Fox: Misunderstood His Royal Highness

Chapter 23 You Will Serve My Highness Tonight 5
Yuan Qingluo couldn't hold it back after all, and chuckled lightly.He seemed to be in a good mood, with a slight smile in the corners of his eyes and brows, not as cold as usual.

Ye Qiqi's face burned even hotter.

This Yuan Qingluo is really hateful... No one is more hateful than him!Ye Qiqi thought angrily, maybe he felt that playing tricks on her was the greatest joy in his life.

It was hard to finish rubbing Yuan Qingluo's back.

Yuan Qingluo seemed very satisfied and stretched himself.Then he said lazily: "Ye Qiqi, turn around, don't turn around without my order."

Ye Qiqi was puzzled, worried that he was plotting against her behind her back.He stared and asked, "Why do you want me to turn around?"

Yuan Qingluo let out a "chi" laugh.With an ambiguous expression, he said slowly: "I'm done taking a shower and I'm getting up to get dressed. Don't you want to watch me show my spring without clothes?"

Ye Qiqi blushed suddenly.

Oops, what is this?Who wants to see him naked, showing his spring light?She is not so shameless, okay?It made her turn around quickly, and actively closed her eyes tightly, so as not to see any paintings that she shouldn't see.

Yuan Qingluo got dressed, and Ye Qiqi breathed a sigh of relief.

She moved with relief and almost stiffened her body, turned her neck, twisted her waist, and kicked her legs.While thinking, it's finally her turn to find a place to wash up and sleep comfortably, right?

Ye Qiqi asked: "Your Highness Sixth, can I go?"

Yuan Qingluo raised an eyebrow: "No."

Ye Qiqi bluffed again.With a mournful face, he said: "Your Highness Sixth, didn't I just finish rubbing your back after serving you? Could there be anything else?"

Yuan Qingluo curled the corners of his mouth lightly, and raised his chin slightly towards a chair in front of the window.He said: "Ye Qiqi, you will be responsible for my safety tonight, you will sleep here and never leave."

Ye Qiqi jumped up: "What?"

Yuan Qingluo glanced at her, expressionless.He repeated: "You are in charge of my safety tonight, you sleep here, never leave."

This, this... this is too much!What a deception!

Ye Qiqi gritted his teeth with hatred, he could even hear himself grinding his teeth, but he felt helpless.With hatred, she swallowed the anger that was on the verge of breaking out abruptly into her stomach.

Without saying a word, Ye Qiqi walked to the chair and sat down.

Yuan Qingluo chuckled, not concealing his dismay at all.Ye Qiqi kept a blank face and didn't look at him.Out of the corner of his eye, he saw him approaching the bed, took off his shoes, went to bed, lay down, pulled the quilt over, and closed his eyes.A series of movements, done relaxed and comfortable, flowing.

He slept comfortably, but Ye Qiqi suffered.

Ye Qiqi was sitting on a hard chair, sitting upright, sideways, cross-legged, or lying on her stomach. She just felt that her butt was hurting, and it was awkward no matter how she slept. When rubbing my back, I accidentally wet my clothes, but my body was still sticky and I felt even more uncomfortable.

Ye Qiqi suddenly wanted to cry.

In the past, she was forced by her mother to collect morning dew in Langya Mountain, isn't it so miserable?In his belly, Ye Qiqi kept cursing Yuan Qingluo, hoping that he would never wake up after sleeping, and let the bull head and horse face take him to the eighteenth level of hell, and give him a taste of going up the mountain of swords, going down into the sea, and falling into the frying pan. taste.

At this moment, Ye Qiqi did not regret it.

Why did she save him in the first place?It's really nothing to do. .
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