Transmigrated Princess

"Have you been angry?" Su Xiangwan lay down and half opened his eyes to see Zhao Rongxian.

The people who make him angry don't exist in Beijing, okay?

Su Xiangwan has personally experienced all this.

Zhao Rongxian was also very honest: "No."

"That's right, but I guess even if you know what the Chiang family has done, you shouldn't care, let alone be angry." Su Xiang paused later. "Anyway, it's really unnecessary for you to be so angry with me. I think it's a little wronged."

"Not wronged."

"Where not wronged, I saved you with kindness, but was chased and killed. Later, I was embarrassed by you three times." Su Xiangwan said about the past, mostly really wronged and angry, so he began to turn over the old account: "how did you bully me before, you forgot?"

Zhao Rongxian clasped her hand. "If you care, you will be angry."

"..." Su Xiangwan glared at him, "I dare say you still have reason?"

The more she thought, the more angry she became: "do you still want to say that you will bully me if you like me?"

Su Xiangwan thought it had to be taken out and said.

Zhao Rongxian seriously replied, "after I found out I liked you, I didn't bully you anymore."

Su Xiangwan just now felt that he had done all those irritating things, which would make him cry and laugh.

"Do you want to say that the unknown is innocent?" Su Xiangwan refused. "This is clearly sophistry."

He smiled and asked her, "what do you want?"

What can I do?

Sue couldn't get him at night.

She felt oppressed and could not say why, so she closed her eyes and left him alone.

Zhao Rongxian didn't speak, so she couldn't get through there alone.

Su Xiangwan couldn't help but open his eyes again and asked him, "anyway, what do you like about me?"

She's been hiding this problem for a long time.

But when asked, I always feel hypocritical.

She thought she could be spared, but when she got into love, she could not avoid becoming a layman.

Su Xiangwan doesn't belittle himself. He just used to think that a high-ranking person like him, born in this era, can be called a top person in all aspects. The best partner should always be a dignified, elegant, dignified and elegant lady with a distinguished family background.

How could it be her?

She looked at Zhao Rongxian and waited for his answer.

Zhao Rongxian seemed to think seriously, and then he said, "I can't think of it."

"???" Su Xiangwan sighed silently, "at least it's perfunctory."

"How perfunctory?" he asked quite sincerely.

She held her forehead in tears and laughter: "just... Good character, or... Smart, anything will do."

"There are many people who are better than you, smarter than you, even more beautiful than you, and more prominent than your family..."

Su Xiangwan's heart was suddenly pierced.

Let her wash and sleep.

Su Xiangwan wanted to take his hand back. Zhao Rongxian grabbed it and refused to let it go. He didn't finish saying, "but those people are not you. This king likes you, and it's not because of these."

The answer seemed a little different from what she thought.

But the surprise sounds good.

"What I can't think of is why I don't like you."

Even if there was only one reason, he couldn't think of it.

Su Xiangwan was stunned.

Probably because he was the one who said this. She felt that there should be no better answer in the world.

You can't be in love anymore.

Su Xiangwan was moved in his heart, but he still worried and said, "then you still can't change the fact that you bullied me."

Come on, the topic goes around and comes back.

Zhao Rong paused and said, "you can bully back."

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That's what I said.

"How can I bully you..."

Su Xiangwan didn't finish his words until the whole man fell back, and Zhao Rongxian pressed down from the top.

His hair was only half tied, which would hang on his side. She breathed tightly, widened her eyes and looked at him nervously.

"Yes," he lowered his head and kissed her gently on the cheek.

The kiss was warm and humid, so that she unconsciously burned some steaming heat.

Su Xiangwan's ears were buzzing with heat.

"You can bully the king as much as you want now." he spit out a word and looked at her with amazing eyes.

It was so ambiguous that she couldn't help thinking of something she shouldn't think of.

Su Xiangwan tried his best to lead his ideas in a serious direction and tried to talk about the matter: "now you're pressing me. How can I bully me back."

He smiled and said, "yes."

Su Xiangwan breathed slowly. Suddenly, the whole person was pulled up. Zhao Rongxian turned over and lay down below. It would be replaced by her pressing him from the top.

"It's ok now." Zhao Rongxian looked up at her.

Su Xiangwan's heart beats hard, which makes her feel more ambiguous.

Zhao Rongxian's hair fell on the plain covered silk and satin, which became more and more dark. She couldn't open her eyes. Only then did she know what it was to be fascinated.

Su Xiangwan reluctantly pulled out a thought from the spirit that had been hooked up, and constantly reminded himself not to forget the love poison. He would get up in a hurry.

"I don't want to play with you." she hurriedly said in a slightly flustered tone.

Zhao Rongxian reached out and gently pressed her waist. Su Xiangwan was ticklish. It would soften and the whole person pressed back.

He looked up at her and said, "can you give the prince a minute?"

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This question is really unreasonable.

The candle was bright, and she blocked most of the light in the tent, which was just dark,

Su Xiangwan felt that he didn't really come to ask for a kiss from her, but just asked for something else with this kiss.

Su Xiangwan's eyes moved slightly, and her heart was sour and soft.

She looked at it for a long time, suppressed the surging and tumbling in her heart, and then bowed her head and kissed him gently on the cheek.

As Zhao Rongxian kissed her just now, it was shallow, just rubbed with warm lips.

She eased her unstable breath, and before she could withdraw, Zhao Rongxian's lips deceived her.

Su Xiangwan's acquiescence just now seemed to indulge something silently. He kissed her gently and gently, kissing her neck and heart again.

She had no strength and trembled badly. She couldn't feel her heartbeat. Su Xiangwan's mind was in a mess. She couldn't think of anything at all.

She grabbed Zhao Rongxian's clothes and breathed out: "don't... don't do this."

It's grinding.

Even if she knew that before the marriage, Zhao Rongxian would not really do anything to her, but only to such an extent, she had been surprised and confused.

Having made so many plays, she has played countless vivid emotional fans, but at this moment she knows that she can't count the ones she played before.

In this regard, Su Xiangwan is still strange no matter how many plays he plays, how much he knows and how much he has experienced.

He stopped, his breath was equally unstable, but he pestered her: "Su Xiangwan, do you like me?"