The Boss is Very Busy

After kissing along the soft lips, after realizing what had just happened, the boy's snow-white cheeks were inexplicably stained with rosy.

He pursed his lips, and the soft touch seemed to have not disappeared.

Jun Yushu let go of her little hand and sat tightly, the prince's voice darkened.

"You...should be relieved?"

MuMian raised her eyes to look at him, and she glanced at him. At the moment, the white and tender earlobes of the teenager were pink, and they looked lustrous and beautiful. She couldn't help laughing: "Yeah."

Jun Yushu's face was ruddy, he gently tilted his head, slender and white fingers slightly bent against the beautifully shaped lips, Shaoyoung coughed, he bit his lower lip, and whispered.

"Since it helped you... then you should repay me."

?

"How to repay?" MuMian raised an eyebrow and said lazily: "I will kiss you back again?"

The young man looked at him, his eyes covered with white silk, he subconsciously raised his hand and touched his thin lips, thinking of the soft touch just now, a little confused.

"...It's okay, but I don't mean that."

The girl leaned close and looked at the man.

"what does that mean?"

The snow-white cold boy gently pulled his sleeves with his fingertips. He pulled a few times before speaking slowly.

"Responsible to me."

He has a very small voice. MuMian is so close to him that she can't hear clearly. She frowned, "What?"

The prince tensed his body almost subconsciously, his small movements rubbed the broad white sleeves: "Yes..."

The teenager bit his lip and raised the volume.

"Responsible to me."

"..."

Seeing the boy's white cheeks stained with a large red cloud at a speed visible to the naked eye, MuMian can't help but feel strange, shouldn't the other party be responsible for her?

How did you get to her.

Is she to take responsibility?

But seeing the young man pursing the corners of his beautiful lips, his cheeks glowing red, and looking like a petite daughter-in-law, MuMian seems to be nothing wrong again.

She squinted her eyes, looking careless.

"Prince, I am still a brothel girl, how can I be responsible to you? I can't marry a husband."

Jun Yushu was slightly surprised.

If she didn't mention it, he would have forgotten that the other party still had this identity.

The boy's lips were already reddened by his own bite, and looked beautiful and squiggly: "I see."

Then, the prince stood up suddenly, standing in front of his eyes with a long and beautiful figure, he quietly curled his sleeves.

MuMian looked at him in surprise.

The man said calmly: "Just wait for me."

Then, MuMian saw that snow-white figure walk out in a smooth and gentle pace.

She blinked.

Just wait for me?

Is it hard to say that is to help her redeem?

After waiting for a while, no one came in.

MuMian stood up, she pursed her lips, and walked to the door. The guard stood straight outside the door. When someone came out, he bowed respectfully and saluted: "Girl, the prince has just redeemed for you. body."

MuMian paused.

"You can stay for another night, the prince said before leaving, this is the place where you have been treated since childhood, he will give you one night, and tomorrow he will personally pick you up."

MuMian nodded understandingly, and didn't ask why the man didn't say it in person.

It was the dark guard who spoke actively.

"The reason the prince didn't tell you personally is because he said that the two could not meet before getting married."

MuMian: "??" What the hell.

Then don't we meet again tomorrow?

The girl was puzzled.

The dark guard continued.

"The original words of the prince are like this."

"Tomorrow on the sedan chair, he will be yours."

"..."