Chapter 188 Holding Hands

But she didn't want to do this, she actually—a bit enjoying this sudden kiss, the most important thing is—she is a little weak now, her whole body is soft, what is this called in medicine—oh shit—she actually wanted to I can't get up.

The carriage suddenly shook, and his teeth touched the corner of her lips, scratching the delicate skin.

She finally understood why her female colleague in her previous life had either a broken corner of her mouth or a swollen lip when she came to work early in the morning.

He tasted the sweet blood, hurriedly stopped the domineering kiss, pinched her chin to check the wound, saw her blushing little face, couldn't help but kissed her again, but in return she gave her a supercilious look: "Rogue!" !"

He smiled, warm in his heart: "You don't like me, a hooligan?"

She turned her head away to avoid his sight, gritted her teeth and said, "I'm not stupid, why do I like hooligans?"

"Then why didn't you push me away just now?" He brought his invincible handsome face closer, seeing that even the roots of her ears were flushed, he wanted to tease her even more itchingly.

She curled her lips: "I pushed, but I can't push it away!" She was a little guilty, but she wanted to push it, but she couldn't use her hands, what is it called? Half push half? Damn, why is your face so hot?

"Really? Why didn't I realize that you pushed me?" There was a smirk on the corner of his lips, looking at the girl who was always calm and calm, but now she was panicked, and felt very comfortable.

Yuan Qiu found that she really couldn't continue this topic anymore, and she didn't seem to be good at it.

She turned sideways, raised the curtain of the carriage, and looked outside: "Why haven't you arrived yet? You live far enough from Prince Jing's Mansion."

Zhu Yan moved his dark gaze away from her face, glanced out of the window, and said with a smile: "It's already here."

When he spoke, the carriage had already stopped, and he grabbed Yuan Qiu's wrist: "Get out of the car!"

She tried her best to shake it off, but she still couldn't shake it off: "You let go, I can go down by myself."

He turned his head and winked at her: "I don't!"

Look at his slender figure, she really wants to pounce on him and bite him hard!

He took her by the carriage, took her by the hand into the palace, took her by the hand into the main hall, even when he sat down to drink tea, he still held her by the hand.

"Hey—Xia Zimo, Zhu Yan, Your Highness Prince Jing, have you had enough? Are you planning to let go?" No matter how much she struggled, his hands were like precision-cast iron rings, locking her firmly .

At this time Uncle Xing stepped into the hall, and saw the prince drinking tea with one hand and holding the little girl's wrist with the other. The little girl was so angry that she gritted her teeth and struggled desperately. This scene was so beautiful that he was not willing to move away.

He had been looking forward to it for so many years, hoping that there would be a woman by the prince's side, but he never expected that this day would come so soon.

"Your Highness, Young Master Xia has already picked him up and is coming to the front hall." Uncle Xing glanced at the hand tightly held by the prince again, his eyes were full of smiles.

"Understood." Zhu Yan nodded, slowly put down the teacup with his right hand, turned his head to look at Xia Yuanqiu who was in a panic, his eyes were full of constriction: "Yuanhao is here, let me let you go for now, if you say you don't like me again , I will definitely punish you more deeply."

Deeper punishment?

She wanted to ask meanly, what kind of punishment is the deeper punishment? But as soon as she saw Zhu Yan's evil eyes, she closed her mouth obediently, and could only spit at him bitterly: "Bah——stinky rascal." She used to look like a gentleman, why did she suddenly draw The wind changed?