Black hair hangs down on the edge of the bed, dangling in the air, and the bed creaks as if it cannot bear the weight...

Xia Lan gasped slightly: "Four Emperors..."

"Call my name."

"fall from the sky."

"Let's talk about it together."[

"Yun, I... love you..." The breath made the voice staccato and extremely emotional.

The Milky Way on the ceiling was slowly rotating, and the light was floating in spots, shining all over the fourth prince. The smile on his lips was so blurry: "Yeah."

Xia Lan raised her neck and hugged him. She was completely speechless and could only moan.

The bead chain around her neck broke under the force of gravity, and the bullets fell to the ground with a "crackling" sound that lasted for a long time.

When Xia Lan woke up from sleepiness, the fourth prince had already woken up. There were official documents on her knees again, her left hand became her pillow, and her right hand held a pen to write in circles.

No matter how many positions he changed, his bones seemed to be broken.

But she feels happy...

The corners of her mouth curled up, and she planned to sleep for a while longer, but she didn't want to have his hand all to herself anymore...

Turning over and falling asleep, she felt her head being held back again.

So when Xia Lan woke up the next day, the fourth prince's hand had been pressed by her all night, and she didn't know if it was stiff or not.

She rubbed her eyes, but before she could sit up, the fourth prince leaned over and kissed her on the lips. As if it wasn't enough, he put down the pen and clasped the back of her head and kissed her. The official documents were scattered on the floor, the ink cartridges were also dumped, and black was on the sheets.

Spread out a large area.

Xia Lan said: "Wait, wait a moment."

"What's wrong?" He kissed her passionately and lifted up the quilt wrapped around her.

"The cartridge is down."

"It doesn't matter, it's not our sheets." They cuddled up and became entangled.

In a daze, Xia Lan could only think of one word in her mind: Not our sheets, not our sheets...

It’s the eleventh prince’s sheets!
Chapter completed!