1805. Really hurt?
"You guys, please stop arguing. It's annoying me. Put your things down, you, you, you, you, you, everyone, all get out! Get out! I don't want you to look at it!"
Covered in quilt, An Ruoyu pointed out the situation to a group of servants gathered in front of the bed. An Ruoyu covered her blushing face and didn't want the servants to see her. She almost regretted it in her heart.
I haven’t touched a woman in nineteen years, and I finally did touch it after all my efforts. However, I hurt such a secret place. Moreover, a group of people knew where he was hurt. How could you have the nerve to touch that woman of the prince?
Words and orders come out?
In short, my whole body was so hot that I was about to die!
An Ruoyu felt that she had never been so embarrassed in her life, so she felt like she could not lift her head in front of the waiters. She stubbornly refused to let the waiters apply the medicine and drove a group of people out of the room.[
"this
If you can't fulfill the prince's orders, it's better to say that it's just a flesh wound if you go back and get slapped.
If you don't do things well and are kicked out of the palace by the housekeeper, how will you live in the future?
The waiter was worried about his unclear future, thinking that now that everyone in the room's future was tied to Mrs. Ruoyu, it would be better not to push Mrs. Wang too much.
Otherwise, even if they complete the order, they will inevitably lose the opportunity to do things in front of the prince. Mr. Wang said that he would do it himself, so they should just sit back and eat.
He winked at the other waiters surrounding the bed. The waiter holding the wooden box respectfully placed the wooden box next to the edge of the bed. The group of people left in low voices with their backs bent and left outside.
Close the door.
"call!"
In the room, there was a moment of tranquility after the waiters exited.
An Ruoyu opened the quilt to reveal her face, hugging the quilt in her arms, breathing heavily in relief, biting her lip, staring at the two black wooden boxes placed on the edge of the couch in trance.
"Really, is it really hurt? If something happened between a man and a woman on the couch, it should be the woman who gets hurt. How can it be the man who gets hurt? It shouldn't be!"
In my dream, it was a spring night, and I had no idea where things were going, and there was no solution.
An Ruoyu turned her eyes and looked at the roof shyly, and touched under the quilt with trembling fingertips. There was a vague swelling and pain, and she touched it anxiously.
"Well
Remembering the vague and crazy appearance of the woman on the bed last night, An Ruoyu was irritated and annoyed, and suddenly understood something.
I didn't realize that at this time, his tone was soft and he was simply complaining.
They are almost the same as the men in Huangfeng Kingdom who complained about their wives.
"But how can there be a numbing and sour taste?
The softness on my fingertips seemed to have suddenly changed a little.
An Ruoyu's heart suddenly sank, her face lost its color, and it turned pale in an instant, then slowly turned into a peach-pink color, with a few invisible blushes in the pink, and finally, it turned red.
Chapter completed!