The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 44 How do you want to abolish the main hall, huh?

"Cang Yanli, your skin is really thicker than the city wall!" Feng Qingcheng thought that she had a strong psychological quality, but when she looked at him at such a close distance, her little heart still lost control of her rhythm.

She tried her best to look away, and yawned exaggeratedly, "Well... I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep on my floor, good night."

Cang Yanlei saw the purpose of her wanting to escape, and pressed her shoulders with his big hands, with a thin evil look on his lips, "I am a man in this hall, how can I let you sleep on the floor? You sleep on the bed."

To be honest, the ground is cold and hard, who can really want to sleep?
It's not because he is too delicate and frail!

Feng Qingcheng was a little shaken when he said that, but she still wanted to be polite, "Oh, how embarrassing that! I'm going to bed, what are you going to sleep on?"

Cang Yanlei looked at her fair and delicate face, his Adam's apple rolled, and his voice lowered by three points, "I will sleep with you."

When he was speaking, he purposely leaned close to her ear, and Feng Qingcheng's heart skipped a beat when he said those three short words in an understatement.

"Cough...cough..."

Her face turned red all of a sudden, this kind of shyness may have nothing to do with love, but she had to admit that for a moment her little heart was really throbbing.

I didn't expect this sick girl to be quite good at flirting with girls, she really is a rival in love!

"I, you..." Feng Qingcheng's tongue was tied for the first time, and she didn't know what to say to relieve the embarrassment, "I..."

She probably didn't know how attractive her shy and annoyed expression was.

Cang Yanli is not a saint, but a genuine man. He stared at her with lowered eyes, his heart moved, and the next moment, he pinched her chin, lowered his head and kissed her.

"Hmm..." Feng Qingcheng was stunned, and when she realized it again, the man had already pressed her on the big bed, wrapped her long arms around her waist, and kissed her more deeply and tenderly.

The lips were close together, like a lingering kiss. Although Cang Yanlei's kiss was domineering, it still had an ambiguous atmosphere.

After finally regaining consciousness, Feng Qingcheng tried hard to push him away, obviously he was a tall and thin sick man, why couldn't she shake him with all her strength?
Could this be the legendary disparity in physical strength between men and women?
In just half a minute of being distracted, under the man's passionate kiss, she began to lose strength, and her body gradually softened. The hand that originally pushed him was tightly clutching the man's robe.

By the time Cang Yanlai showed mercy and let her go, she was almost suffocating, and even her heartbeat was so disordered.

"Princess," he lowered his head and leaned closer, his warm breath sprayed on her cheeks and neck, and her fair skin trembled, "You're just like this before you start sleeping, your physical strength seems to be very different from when you were fighting before. !"

She didn't even despise his sick body, how dare he despise her poor physical strength?

Where is her physical strength?

Wasn't it because he attacked and kissed her suddenly that her brain was starved of oxygen?
She has done a lot of special training, even crossed the tropical rain forest single-handedly, stepped on a crocodile and killed a python, but in the years in the special forces, no one ever told her how to deal with being kissed forcibly!
"Who allowed you to kiss me!" Feng Qingcheng said angrily with a pretty face, "I warn you, if there is a next time, believe it or not, I will destroy you?"

Having said that, she involuntarily glanced at a certain place under the man's belly.

Not only was Cang Yanlei not frightened by her, but he smiled cheerfully, "How do you want to abolish this hall, huh?"

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(End of this chapter)