Her Royal Highness is playing a demon again

Chapter 508 But this time she won't be weak anymore.

Nan Yuan's eyes were in a trance, she looked at Duan Yijun for a long time, then shook her head: "No, it doesn't hurt anymore, it's the weight of the hair crown, which makes my head hurt."

Duan Yijun reached out to take it: "Then don't take it."

But the frowning posture was full, and she didn't know how to take off her hair crown.

Nan Yuan immediately stretched out her hand to press the hand he wanted to take, and shook her head: "No! This is a symbol of my noble status."

After finishing speaking, even if she endured a headache, she still had to wear a hair crown. After all, she hadn't worn it for a long time, so she just had to get used to it.

Thinking in her heart, Nan Yuan smiled foolishly.

Seeing that she was laughing like this due to the pressured headache, Duan Yijun stretched out his hand and pinched Nan Yuan's cheek: "What are you thinking?"

Nan Yuan subconsciously glanced to the side, left and right, but there was no one around, and even Ling Yun, who was still there just now, didn't know when she retreated.

"Duan Yijun, were you lying on my bed yesterday, pressing me down?" Nan Yuan already had a seven-point answer in her heart, and she was waiting for Duan Yijun to admit it.

When Duan Yijun heard the words, the corners of his mouth involuntarily twitched, it was obviously a normal thing between husband and wife, why every time Yuan'er narrated it, he was like a hypocrite who molested her?

"En!" Duan Yijun took out two candied dates from his arms and put them in the palm of his hand: "Eat a candied date."

Nan Yuan immediately happily picked up the candied dates in Duan Yijun's hand, and her heart that was already sweet became even sweeter now.

Aside from being happy, Nan Yuan still didn't forget to warn Duan Yijun: "You can't do this kind of thing secretly again in the future."

Duan Yijun responded lightly: "Well, I will do it in the future when you know."

After finishing speaking, Duan Yijun couldn't restrain the floating thoughts in his mind, subconsciously pursed his lips, and swallowed his saliva.

Hearing Duan Yijun's words, the candied dates in Nan Yuan's mouth almost choked herself to death, her little face flushed red from being choked or from Duan Yijun's words, and began to speak in a coherent manner: "You...I... ..."

After choking for a long time, Nan Yuan finally calmed down the words in her heart, and said in shame and indignation: "What do you mean doing it when I know it, I... I won't let you succeed!"

"Really?" Duan Yijun questioned, and the tone of the question also carried a meaning of challenging authority.

Nan Yuan let out a "hmm", and before she had time to say anything, she was leaned forward by Duan Yijun. Nan Yuan subconsciously took a step back, but by coincidence, she reached the dressing table behind her, giving Duan Yijun the opportunity to sneak in. Chance.

Duan Yijun pecked lightly on Nan Yuan's sweet lips, and her dear Nan Yuan's little face began to turn red again involuntarily.

Nan Yuan said angrily, "You..."

Duan Yijun looked satisfied, and stretched out his tongue to lick the remaining warmth on his lips, his expression suddenly became monstrous, and returned to normal in the next second.

"Yuer doesn't seem to be able to stop me."

What she said was provocative, but it was an undoubted fact. Nan Yuan really couldn't stop Duan Yijun from doing anything to her.

But this time she will not be weak again.

"I..." Nan Yuan bit her lips, and after a long while, she held back a sentence that she thought was very powerful: "Duan Yijun! I don't want to talk to you anymore."

He said that every time, and was quietly coaxed by Duan Yijun within 10 minutes each time, as if nothing had happened.

This time is no exception.

Duan Yijun gently raised his hand, and it landed on Nan Yuan's hair crown.

(End of this chapter)