Chapter 118 Sister?Do you not like it?

Cinderella quietly touched her lips that were red and swollen from being kissed.

From what she could see, Arthur's collar was slightly open, revealing his delicate collarbone, which was sexy and ambiguous.

Cinderella's face turned slightly red again when she thought of the young man biting her collarbone obsessively just now.

"Sister? Don't you like it?"

Arthur's eyebrows were slightly lowered, and he looked up at her pitifully, like a big golden retriever who only bothered to please his master.

Of course, this is just Arthur's trick.

When he saw the hesitation and soft-heartedness in Cinderella's eyes, the corners of Arthur's lips slightly raised in a teasing way.

This strategy has been used on Cinderella, and it has proven successful time and time again.

Cinderella's beautiful eyes turned, and she hit Arthur on the shoulder as the next best thing: "Arthur, put me down..."

At least, don’t use this ambiguous posture...

Otherwise, Cinderella would be so embarrassed that she would explode on the spot!

Arthur obediently carried her back to the ground, but before Cinderella could breathe a sigh of relief, Arthur half-bent his legs and knees, sat on the cold floor tiles, and clasped Cinderella's waist with his big hands, holding her back. Sit on your lap.

She is very light.

Arthur pulled Cinderella into his arms without any explanation.

Cinderella was stunned. When she understood the situation in front of her, her face turned completely red: "..." She didn't let Arthur use this posture!

and!

And it's like...

Cinderella couldn't hide her thoughts on her little face, and Arthur asked maliciously: "Sister, what are you thinking about?"

"I..." Cinderella almost bit the tip of her tongue.

After Arthur admired Cinderella's embarrassment for a while, he slowly opened his lips: "Sister, isn't she secretly thinking of something bad?"

When Cinderella heard the sound, something seemed to explode in her head, and even her heartbeat became disordered. She nervously defended: "I didn't..."

Arthur's thumb gently pressed on Cinderella's pink lips, and he laughed softly: "Sister, you may be thinking about the same thing as me."

Cinderella: "!!!"

Arthur narrowed his eyes slightly and covered him: "Don't be afraid, relax."

……

The old king was very dissatisfied with Arthur marrying a wild girl with no reputation.

Arthur sneered and argued with the court ministers, consolidating Cinderella's representative status.

Later, under the pressure of his ministers, the old king ordered a grand wedding for Arthur and Cinderella.

Their wedding was sacred and perfect.

It was so perfect that it was almost like a fantasy in Cinderella's dream.

The only fly in the ointment was that Cinderella’s friends, Ai Luo and Aaron, did not attend. Ever since the war and dispute, they had said goodbye to Cinderella on the grounds that they were in a hurry.

Cinderella likes to be around Arthur.

This hard-won emotion grows stronger day by day.

Night slowly covered it.

The moonlight is alluring.

Cinderella, who had just taken a bath and was carrying the fragrance after bathing, sneaked up behind Arthur and covered his eyes with her little hands: "Guess who I am?"

Arthur stopped writing, took Cinderella's little hand, held it to his lips and kissed it softly. There was an unconcealable smile in his deep voice: "Is there a reward for guessing correctly?"

When Cinderella heard the sound, she decisively withdrew her little hand, took a few steps back, and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Under the bath towel, Cinderella's white lotus-like calves were raised high, and she turned away angrily: "Reward? Don't even think about it! I take back the question I just asked!"

for so many days.

Cinderella could figure out Arthur's little thoughts.

The "thanks" and "rewards" that this man said...

It's not a good thing!
Arthur rested his elbows on the edge of the table, half-supported his chin with his big hand, turned slightly sideways, taking in all her little movements, and just smiled silently, as if there were thousands of stars in his smile.

Cinderella laughed so hard that the tips of her ears turned red.

Angrily, she picked up the soft pillow and threw it on him: "Don't laugh! Anyway... it just won't work anyway!"

Arthur easily caught the pillow she threw, slightly clenched his big hand and coughed lightly in front of his lips.

"I still have some things to deal with tonight, so you can go to sleep first."

Cinderella, who was about to explode with shame a second ago, quickly calmed down after hearing the sound, and approached worriedly: "What's the matter? Business? Do you want me to accompany you?"

Cinderella couldn't sleep well at the thought of Arthur having to deal with business all night long.

"No, you go to bed early." Arthur reached out and rubbed Cinderella's soft long hair. He saw her leaning over slightly and squatting beside him. The uncovered hair on the towel was clearly visible. Arthur's ears were rare. Turning red, he coughed lightly: "Sister, if you don't lie back under the quilt obediently, I can't guarantee what will happen?"

Cinderella was still reading the letters spread out by Arthur on the desk. When she heard what he said, she looked back blankly and looked at him. After seeing Arthur peeking at her from time to time, Cinderella realized later. The little hand covered the towel tightly in shame, and the other little hand beat Arthur's shoulder: "Rogue! Stinky gangster!"

Arthur didn't bother to correct Cinderella that "it's legal between them". When he saw her clenching the quilt in anger and carefully tucking it in, he smiled slightly and his eyes fell on the letter paper on the desk again. .

He once raised a private army.

His knights are not dead soldiers who obey orders wholeheartedly, but spies who can eavesdrop on secrets at any time.

Therefore, Arthur learned that although the king of the neighboring country had promised to use Cinderella in exchange for peace between the two countries, he was quietly reorganizing the army in private, and seemed to be raising troops to attack their country!
Neighbors have a history of breaking promises.

Even our own compatriots can bear to kill each other.

Arthur has long been accustomed to this.

What troubles Arthur is that his father is old and frail, and he will soon inherit the king's position.

But how can he protect the tranquility of this country?
Arthur seems not ready yet. Everyone is forcing him to become mature and able to take responsibility...

Arthur knew that he could not initiate a war unless absolutely necessary.

Because he couldn't bear to see innocent people being burned, killed and plundered.

and also……

Arthur looked sideways slightly, his cool eyes quietly passing over Cinderella who was in a sweet dream.

The moonlight was very gentle to Cinderella, giving her round little face a soft silver edge.

Cinderella's sleeping posture was very inelegant. It was as if she felt two blazing eyes and kicked off the quilt uneasily. Under the lace pajamas suspenders, her porcelain white skin was a fatal temptation...

Arthur sighed and stepped forward gently to tuck the quilt for her.

He couldn't bear to leave his little girl either.

 Not much to say, all the deep affection is contained in Jin Huan’s ellipsis!

  Use your imagination, it’s another car that doesn’t go to kindergarten~!

  New cover, do you like it?
  (I like it anyway, and I’m right if you complain!)
  Cinderella got her wish and got married to Arthur.
  Arthur is also having a headache from the imminent war~
  Thank you little cuties for your support and subscription!
  Thank you for your support!

  Jin Huan will continue to work hard~!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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