The black-bellied prince is soft and cute

Chapter 45
Shui Qianxun looked blankly at the hand holding his chest. His skin was as snowy as jade, his fingers were long and slender, the black jade ring on his index finger was shining gracefully, and his nails were as clear as ice crystals.

What is the state of the horse?

He hit her chest?
"Take your hand away!" Shui Qianxun, who came back to his senses, was ashamed and annoyed, his big and black eyes instantly shrank into vertical almond shapes, and he gritted his teeth at Huangfu.

In the dim light, she didn't notice the slight blush on Huangfu's jade-like cheeks that floated up and disappeared instantly, but only felt the cool palm on his chest, which seemed to burn for a moment, and then returned to coolness in an instant.

It must be her illusion.

Huangfu Xun's hand was slowly retracted, the delicate and soft feeling remained on the skin of the palm, his heart throbbed, and the pain in his heart veins spread to all his limbs.

He turned his eyes away, avoided Shui Qianxun, seemed to penetrate the house, looked at the distant sky, and said lightly: "I forgot that you are a woman."

"Go to hell!" Shui Qianxun's scream almost broke Huangfu's eardrums.She swore that as long as she was given a chance, she would beat Huangfu Xun's face into a pig's head.

The moment the screams sounded, there was a loud "bang" from the door, the wooden door shattered and flew out to both sides, Rong Shaobai stood at the door with his sword in his hand, his whole body was full of murderous intent, his eyes were cold, as if hidden A poisonous snake in the dark, ready to bite anyone at any time.

No one noticed that in another corner of the hall, Huangfuyi, who was in a "coma", suddenly opened his eyes when Shui Qianxun screamed, and the eyes dimmed, but then closed them as if nothing had happened.

One of Rong Shaobai's subordinates held a shield and the other held a knife, protecting his vitals in front of him, while the rest of his subordinates scattered behind him, their faces full of vigilance.

The moment the door of the room was broken, Shui Qianxun only felt her waist tightened. Huangfu had embraced her in his arms, one arm was wrapped around her back, and the palm of the other hand was lightly pressed on the back of her head. Her chin involuntarily touched Huangfu Zi's right shoulder.

It was the posture of a man embracing a woman, but Shui Qianxun clearly felt that there was a thin layer of air between her body and her body, keeping a distance of one centimeter between her and Huangfu Xun. She was inexplicable at first. He breathed a sigh of relief, but then he became angry from the heart.

Does this mean to use my sister's back as a shield?Shui Qianxun gritted his teeth.

Shui Qianxun's whole body was submerged in the water, only the back of his head was exposed facing the door.Just now her whole body was soaked, her clothes were attached to her body, her curves were exposed, Huangfu subconsciously brought her into his arms, he didn't want other men to see such a Shui Qianxun, even if it was just a back view.

Huangfu Xun never expected that someone would take his actions as using her as a shield.

Rong Shaobai's eyes swept away, and he had a panoramic view of the situation inside the room. The light inside the room was dim and filled with water vapor. He only saw someone sitting in the tub with a woman in his arms, but he couldn't see that person's face clearly.

He slowly clenched the hilt of his sword. If there were ordinary people in the room, they would have been terrified to roll and crawl, or screamed for mercy when they saw such a formation.

But the people in the tub were so quiet that they seemed to ignore their existence at all.

"The Supervision Department handles the case, the people inside get out!" Rong Shaobai's voice was cold.

The man leaned against the tub, silently, ignoring him at all.

The muscles on Rong Shaobai's face became more and more distorted, and the originally handsome face had begun to become ferocious.He waved his hand, and with a clattering sound, gravel splashed on the wall, and rows of fist-sized holes were forcibly dug out, and crossbow arrows shining with a dark blue cold light protruded from the holes.

(End of this chapter)