Mo Junxie snorted, pulled Ye Zhikuang and walked quickly towards the prince's residence.

Ye Zhikuang suddenly thought of something again. When Mo Junxie pulled her into a large room, he asked him: "How did you think of using King An Yi as a substitute? Where did you get King An Yi?

You haven't explained to me clearly what happened in the palace tonight, but you are not afraid of attracting wind and butterflies by making such a big noise."

"You have a lot of questions." Mo Junxie pulled her into the bathtub. The bathtub was very large, with thick milky smoke emitting from the pool. There was no water visible, and she could only feel the scorching heat of the pool.

He turned around, looked at Ye Zhikuang, raised his hand to untie her clothes.

She slapped his dirty hands away hard, took a step back, grabbed her clothes tightly with her hands, and shouted coldly: "Tell me quickly, I won't ask you any more about those things you don't want to tell me, but this one

I must know things clearly."

"No, let's take a shower first." Mo Junxie took a step forward and reached out to untie her clothes.

But Ye Zhikuang held his hand a moment ago: "Then tell me."

"Okay, okay, I'll tell you." After Mo Junxie said this, he turned around, stripped off all his clothes, and didn't tell her anything at all.

Ye Zhikuang was annoyed, angry and ashamed, why did she fall in love with a scoundrel?

"Bang!" Mo Junxie jumped into the bathtub, and the hot water splashed all over her body. She let out a low cry. Before she could react, her feet tightened and her body tilted severely. The next moment,

She also fell into the water.

"Smelly man—" she yelled at him angrily.

But Mo Junxie raised his eyebrows, said calmly "Hey" and said, "Just tell me."

"Say... what are you talking about?" Ye Zhikuang splashed in the water, and the clothes on his body were soaked. She felt very strange. Isn't this man sick? He was obviously pretending to be something.

he.

She wanted to struggle, but her body was held tightly by him, making her unable to struggle.

"Stop moving, I tell you." Mo Junxie's lips suddenly fell on her neck, causing her body to tremble violently, and she felt an electric current rushing through her body.

She placed her hands on his chest and turned her face slightly to the side, exposing her snow-white neck to him.

He couldn't help but deepen the kiss, running his tongue over her delicate skin, kissing all the way down her neck.

The clothes on her body were also removed one by one by him.

His throat felt hot. Looking at the beautiful scenery in front of him, his breathing suddenly became tight and he said in a hoarse voice: "Should we... prepare for a grand wedding?"

Her heart trembled, and her eyes were covered with thick mist, but they were charming in a different way.

Her mind was blank at this moment.

He closed his eyes and said, "I won't marry you."

"What." Mo Junxie asked with a heavy heart: "I want to marry you, you must marry me."

"How could you propose like this?" She slapped his chest hard with both hands, but he picked her up, half a head taller than him. He looked up at her and asked: "Then what do you want to ask for?

"

"You're really annoying."

"Yeah?"

She raised the corners of her lips to reveal an elegant smile, put her hands on his face, lowered her head, and sucked heavily on his lips.
Chapter completed!