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Chapter 135 Passive Active 2

"It's so late, isn't the prince ready to rest? Or is it the prince escaping something?"

"What am I running away from? I just want to go out and see the stars."

Yun Qingyue forced herself to speak.

"Is that so? Is the prince sure he is not hiding from Ahan? Ahan thought he wanted to escape treatment!"

As Ahan said, he grabbed Yun Qingyue's hand and brought her to the bed.

"I haven't! I can't hide, so I'd better give you some pain!"

Yun Qingyue gritted her teeth and closed her eyes with a tragic look on her face.

Unexpectedly, she waited for a while, but she didn't wait for Ahan's actions. She opened her eyes in confusion, but met Ahan's deep pupils.

"What do you think I do?"

"Prince, does Ahan's treatment really make you feel so painful?"

It is rare that Ahan did not go around the bush, but Yun Qingyue, who had been fooled, remained alert and asked with caution: "What do you want to say?"

"What I want to say is... Since Ahan's kiss made the prince so resist, it's better to just take the initiative! I'll wait here."

When Yunqingyue heard it, his breath stagnated.

What does it mean? She takes the initiative? Is there any difference?

When Yunqing was struggling, Ahan was already sitting by the bed, looking like he was picking it up.

Now that I look at it, it seems a little different.

Yun Qingyue hesitated and said, "You...you close your eyes first."

Seeing Ahan close his eyes, Yun Qingyue took a deep breath, looked at her lips with pink gloss, and tried to pout her mouth, holding her breath, and slowly approached inch by inch.

Suddenly she found that her half-bent posture was a little strange, so she sat next to Ahan, but his head did not look to her.

He wanted to reach out his hand, but he took it back halfway and said, "You, turn your head around."

Upon hearing this, Ahan obediently turned his head towards her.

Yun Qingyue took a deep breath again, pouted and moved over. She was only at the distance she had set, but she did not feel the imaginary touch.

So I moved my mouth closer, but I still didn't touch it.

He opened his eyes in confusion, but met Ahan's smiling eyes.

"You...you are cheating!"

"Prince, although Ahan asked you to take the initiative, seeing you... this honor still affects your mood a little!"

After being teased by Ahan, Yun Qingyue's cheeks turned red. Thinking of her pouting look, she simply threw the pot and said, "You give me the initiative, do you want me to laugh at you?"

After saying that, he put his heart on, pressed Ahan's face with both hands, and printed heavily at the target.

Unexpectedly, she used too much force and her center of gravity was unstable, so both of them fell to the side.

Ahan took advantage of the situation and turned over and pressed Yun Qingyue under him, and instantly took the initiative, deepening the kiss. Of course, to be precise, it was to turn on the healing mode.

Yun Qingyue didn't know when she closed her eyes. She only knew that the temperature transmitted from Ahan's lips merged into her temperature, as if the two were combined. When she reacted, her nasal and chest cavity were filled with the fragrance.

Is this the legendary "scented kiss"?

Yun Qingyue thought in a daze.

Ahan lowered his head and saw that she had no reaction. He shook his hand in front of her eyes and said, "The prince finally closed his eyes this time. It seems that Ahan's efforts are still effective."

When Yun Qingyue heard this, she pushed him away and sat up, saying, "Okay, today's treatment is over, you can go out."

"Your Majesty, don't be nervous. Ahan will go out now. Call me any time if you have anything."

Zhan Luji saw Ahan coming out of Yun Qingyue's tent, and then went to talk to him.

"She...is really poisoned?"

"What, the Major General still doesn't believe it? What's the benefit of us lying to you?"

Ahan folded his hands on his chest and looked at Zhan Luji leisurely.

"I just want to know if she was poisoned deeply."

"Don't worry about this, the Major General, does not affect the quality of the prince's blood."

"When did I ask this?"

"The veteran general sent a major general here, didn't he just want to solve the problem nearby?"

Ahan's words made Zhan Lu Ji angry when he heard this, and he said angrily: "What can be solved nearby? Can that matter be solved easily?"
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