The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

  Chapter 392 How can you be willing to turn into foam (51)

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   "Norhill~ Am I looking good?"

As    was talking, she turned happily, her slender waist looked extremely soft.

   "..." The man's gaze fell on her quietly, his voice inexplicably dull.

"very nice."

  He waved his hand and motioned the maids to step down.

  There are only two of them left in the room,

  He unhurriedly found a sand bed to sit down, and then beckoned to her with a calm tone.

"come over."

  Fu Sheng blinked and responded obediently.

  She carried the skirt and walked over unsuspectingly.

   just walked to his side,

  The man suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms.

  His powerful arm clasped her waist tightly, and his other hand slowly rubbed her neck, his fingertips were slightly cold.

   "...what...what's wrong?" Fu Sheng shrank his neck unconsciously, looking at him in confusion with Wen Liang's eyes.

  The fluffy skirt is very large, covering the girl’s legs perfectly,

  When sitting in the arms of a man, the skirt is somewhat suppressed,

  This made Fu Sheng move subconsciously.

   "Don't move." The man's voice became more and more wrong.

  He pressed her waist tightly and brought it into his arms,

  The dark eyes are surging, as if they are restraining something forbearingly.

  "..." Fu Sheng blinked.

   suddenly felt that something was against her behind her,

   has been a wife for many years, Fu Sheng is no longer a simple girl.

  She realized something, her face flushed, her voice was as small as a mosquito,

   "That...that I didn't mean it."

   "I know." The man buried his head in her white neck, took a deep breath, his voice was slightly hoarse,

  He restrained and kissed politely little by little,

  I don’t know when to extend the other hand.

  In her skirt.

  "..." Fu Sheng pursed his lips, obediently, not daring to move.

  Can only let men put out the fire by themselves.

  ……

I do not know how long it has been,

  There was a reminder from the maid outside the door,

   "His Royal Highness, the dinner is about to begin. Your Lord, please come over."

   heard the words,

  Fu Sheng immediately patted the man who was still doing mischief on her body, his voice softened a bit.

   "Norhill, you should go now."

  "..." The man had a meal,

  Slowly took out his hand.

  He took her hand slowly and sighed slightly.

  "What to do, be here, don’t want to leave."

   "..." Fu Sheng blushed with the tip of his ears, pushing him, "Go away."

  Man hooks his lips,

  He raised his hand unhurriedly to help her tidy up her dress,

  After everything is cleaned up,

  It was only then that she left slowly, ignoring the anxious look of the maid on the side.

  ……

  ……

  After the grand dinner,

  The long-awaited dance banquet will begin soon.

  The very wide ballroom is brightly lit,

  The beautiful crystal lamp emits a warm yellow light, and it falls in the crowds coming and going.

  All the guests invited to the dance banquet know that this is an engagement banquet held specifically for the kingdom’s only prince, Prince Norhill.

  The prince danced the first dance with a girl at the ball, then that girl will become the future princess of the royal family.

  So, many aristocratic ladies and princesses who have come from afar are all eyeing this first dance.

  The handsome and incomparable Prince Norhill has always been their dream husband.

  Being able to marry him is not only good for the family, but also a kind of enjoyment for myself.

  The girls whose hearts are sprouting in spring have long been unable to contain the excitement in their hearts.

  (End of this chapter)