She sighed with a headache, "Why don't you come down to take a walk? Is the wheelchair fun?" Yongxue Yao did not answer this question. She just felt that the prince was too spoiled, and his hands and feet were obviously good.

Then he looked at the handsome but pale face of the prince: "Sleep more in the sun."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt as if he was covered in shadows, and then his fleshy face was twisted by the prince: "Fat girl, you still dare to scold me."

Yongxue Demon frowned, slapped the prince's claws, and glared with anger, but she felt a little uncomfortable with her neck. Why did the twelve-year-old boy grow so tall?

Tsk, Yongxue Demon gave up glaring at others, tired! She curled her lips lazy and coldly. The prince has seen it, too weak!! If you want to take revenge, it’s better to find another way.

Thinking of this, he turned around and wanted to run away, but the prince hugged his waist. His demonic smile spread across the prince's face: "Fat girl, where is your waist?"

The snow demon didn't plan to entangle him anymore, frowned in dissatisfaction, pointed to a big tree and said, "Look, little snake and snake!!"

Unfortunately, the boy was not Yongyue, and he was not that easy to deceive, and... a snake? The corners of his beautiful lips curled slightly. Yongxue Yao didn't expect that this sentence was like a huge rock and threw it into someone's calm and unwavering heart lake. His obsidian-like eyes suddenly looked at Yongxue Yao's calm and cunning little face. The loneliness and indifference in his heart were washed away in an instant.

Chiu--The handsome lips put their mark on the fat man's face without hesitation. This is...how could it be...

Both of them were stunned because of shock.

The boy was startled by his inexplicable actions just now, but he quickly adjusted, smiled, and poked his bulging cheeks with a very good feel: "It's red." He was obviously very satisfied with the result of his first kiss.

"Rogue!!" The bright eyes glared at him angrily. Yongxue Demon's face turned pale and was actually flirted by a little brat. And she could not even beat him, not only could she not beat him, but she could not even offend him for the time being. It was hateful.

"What... hooligan..." The young man snorted in dissatisfaction, "Do you know how many ladies you have? Please take a look at me, I'm so... I don't care."

Looking at these eyes with anger hidden in vagueness, the boy reached out and pinched his fleshy cheeks again, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm a blessing for you to kiss you, did you hear it? Isn't it, you're just a meat bun."

The meat bun looked at him coldly. For a moment, did the boy even feel that he was making trouble? What was her look like!

"Tsk." The snow demon pushed the boy away coldly, then wiped his cheeks, which were kissed with disgust, and walked towards the backyard without looking back.

If it weren't for the sake of being the crown prince of the dynasty, he would have killed him.

The boy was stunned on the spot, his eyes seemed to be attracted, and he could not move away from the fat buns. The fleshy, soft and tender buns were small.

The young man's charming eyes bent slightly, but he seemed to remember something again, sighed, and his handsome face showed a longing but endurance expression. He is not suitable to remember anyone now.

Slowly, the smile on his face was replaced by coldness and ice and snow, and the evil eyes were full of alienation and calculating. His face turned pale, and he sat back on the wheelchair with some staggering staggering back to the wheelchair. He covered his lips with wide jewel sleeves, coughed softly, and then pushed the wheelchair away.
Chapter completed!