The scumbag provoked the blackened male god again

Chapter 174 Prince, the dog has gone to heaven [44]

The crown prince approached slowly, his brows and eyes were covered with a thin layer of ice, and he opened his lips and said, "What do you see?"

He subconsciously felt that her behavior was not quite right, and he always felt that she was hiding many things from him.

After all, he still didn't completely let go of his guard against her.

The beauty turned around and gently hugged his sexy male dog's waist, laughed, and changed the subject without a trace: "Taking a bath, why is it so slow?"

The crown prince's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and her warm and fragrant breath, like a small hook, gently scratched his chest. From time to time, the green and soft hair would itch, as if it penetrated into the body along the skin, hooking Itches the chest and softens the heart.

This posture is undoubtedly extremely ambiguous, but the beauty didn't seem to realize it, she leaned on his chest and acted like a baby, "...you will forgive me, right?"

...It's really a pot that doesn't open and a pot to lift.

The prince's mood was instantly cold.

Why would he leave her to take a bath by herself?
It's not because this little girl is a demon.

Things have to go back to before a stick of incense.

Originally, he lay down and rested directly after calling the imperial doctor. After all, he was really tired, and today he was even more tired. He wanted to take a nap for a while, but before he saw Duke Zhou, he was woken up by a barking dog, and opened his eyes angrily. Then he saw the beauty's delicate and monster-like face constantly enlarged in front of his eyes.

he:"…"

At that time, I was really in a bad mood.

But the beauty still smiled happily, "Get up quickly, let me see your face."

The prince was very angry at that time, turned over with cold eyes and continued to sleep, and didn't intend to talk to her.

Who would have thought that this would make her unhappy, her small mouth shrugged, and she wanted to cry, "Doesn't Master's face hurt?"

The prince said coldly: "It doesn't hurt."

After all the beatings, you still come to ask him if it hurts?

Hit a stick and give a sweet date?
The prince also has a temper.

In the next moment, I heard the beautiful woman's intoxicating tone, and she said softly: "Master's face doesn't hurt...but my heart does."

The prince opened his eyes fiercely, cursing himself for being spineless in his heart, got up the next second and hugged the beauty into his arms, and then pulled her all over the bed with all his strength.

The beauty was clamped by his legs and held in his arms, unable to even struggle, she couldn't help squinting her eyes.

"... Grandpa?"

"Ok?"

"let me go."

"Don't let it go."

"But people are uncomfortable."

"...Squeamish." The crown prince didn't know how many times he had called her squeamish, but his body obediently let her go, "Go inside."

"People don't want to sleep."

"I can't help you." The crown prince was extremely sleepy now, but he still stared at her with heavy eyes.

Shen Fushui knew that acting coquettishly should not be used frequently, otherwise it would be counterproductive, so he didn't refuse any more, obediently moved over his body, moved to the bed and lay down.

"...Master." She lay down and called out again.

"...Huh?" The crown prince was already so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open, his peach blossom eyes were half-closed, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly. If one ignored the hideous palm and fist marks on his face, he would probably have a very astonishing look. picture scroll.

"I like you." Her voice was so soft that he almost thought he had heard it wrong.

The prince laughed lazily.

"…Oh, I see."

He was extremely happy in his heart, and heard her say again: "Then don't be angry with me no matter what, okay?"

The prince laughed when he heard the words, and directly hugged her even tighter, wrapping him tightly in his arms, opened his eyes, and looked at her with slightly deep eyes.

"I won't be mad at you."

"Really?"

"Well, really."

The beauty smiled softly at that time, slowly moved away a little bit, and said with a smile: "Like now?"

The prince slowly typed a "...?"

Immediately afterwards, he suffered the most brutal and inhuman torture in his life.

That pug!
it turns out!

On him - piss! !

When he was done, he wagged his tail at the little girl begging for a reward.

At that time, the crown prince only felt that the world was spinning, and his mind was a little unconscious. The majestic murderous aura almost crowded out his reason.

It was the beauty who brought him back to his senses with a chuckle, "Could it be that the master is thinking about how to kill my little boy?"

She moved her hand slightly, and the little milk dog jumped out of the bed very cleverly, and ran out in a hurry.

Prince: "..."

It's really embarrassing to be angry.

He can't really be as knowledgeable as a dog.

At this time, the beauty slapped her nose lightly with her small hand, she seemed to be very disgusted, and said with a smile on her brows: "Master, I'd better go take a bath quickly, so as not to taste it."

Prince: "..."

Gan!
What kind of drowsiness, he has already gone to the sky, the prince got out of bed in a hurry to take a bath, and forgot about the trouble for a while.

"Come back and settle accounts with you again!"

...

Right now, the crown prince is being gently hugged by the beauty. He has just finished taking a bath, his clothes are disheveled, and his chest is bare, his skin is like jade.

Shen Fushui took a closer look at his figure, he looked thin when he was dressed and undressed, and he said that he probably belonged to the prince.

Pacific wide shoulders, not muscular, but fit enough, six-pack abs, and a sexy male dog waist... Tsk, if it is placed in modern times, it is the most popular figure.

"Master's body is really eye-catching...it looks cold, but it feels hot to the touch."

Her pink fingertips slowly brushed over his skin, feeling the sudden tightness of his body, and smiled.

"Master, don't you... Haven't touched meat yet?"

In fact, Shen Huoshui knew if he had ever had a woman, but he wanted to ask provocatively.

The veins on the forehead of the crown prince twitched slightly, he grabbed her troubled hand violently, gritted his teeth and said, "...you are really not afraid of death."

"Really." The beauty sneered when she heard the words, "What kind of death is that?"

Even though he said that, he was still far away from him.

The crown prince didn't answer her, but walked directly to the table, picked up the pack of medicine she was playing with just now, "I know you can see it."

From the time when the pug's leg was completely healed, he knew that she was unusual, and that the injury from being twisted by the scissors would not heal within a year.

But in the hands of this little woman, he recovered so easily, as if the dog had just accidentally dropped it.

Shen Fushui chuckled lightly when he heard the words, and said, "My lord, what do you think I see?"

"This is a slow healing medicine." The prince told her directly, to be precise, it was a confession.

After all, she must have guessed his thoughts.

Sure enough, the beauty was not surprised at all, and said with a smile, "Well, what then?"

"Guben wanted...to tease you, nothing else." The crown prince was silent for a moment before saying this, but even he himself felt that the explanation was a little weak.

"Just to tease me?" The beauty smiled, and casually took out a honeysuckle from among them, and said, "I'm afraid I'm trying to pretend to be pitiful, and sell hard meat in front of others to gain sympathy."

(End of this chapter)