Chapter 8 Humiliation 1
After Xuanyuan Qingtian finished speaking ruthlessly, he faced and waited for Duanmu Minya's rebuttal, waited for her fierce rebuttal, and waited for her crying, making a fuss, and hanging herself. In that way, he could humiliate her even more!
but……
"I will follow the prince's teachings and remember them in my heart. Now it's late at night, I guess the prince is tired too. I respectfully send him off."
Duanmu Minya stood up gently. After the baptism of tedious rituals, the bones in her body seemed to be rolled by a car and then pieced together. She was so tired that she didn't want to move any more, she just wanted to get enough rest.
What woman wanted to drive him away? Xuanyuan Qingtian frowned unhappily for no reason. He looked at Duanmu Minya calmly, with thoughtful thoughts in his deep eyes. Is this the tricky, fierce and willful Duanmu Minyao? Is the investigation wrong? Suddenly, a sharp and thoughtful look flashed through his eyes.
He continued ruthlessly: "This is my dormitory, and I don't like living in other places."
This is his dormitory? Duanmu Minya was slightly surprised. She thought it was a newly decorated new house, a new house for her to live in. But she knew that it was his room.
"Then I will live next door."
"Slowly, aren't you going out like this to make me commit the crime of deceiving the king? Tonight is your wedding night, how can you, the princess, leave? Just stay here for me."
Duanmu Minya turned helplessly and walked towards the lounge chair placed next to the wall.
"Slow down!" A cold shout stopped her slender body that was about to turn around.
"Whoever allows you to leave, come and help me Kuanyi."
Xuanyuan Qingtian's perfectly carved chin slightly raised, and his eyes were as quiet as the deep water in the dark pool, looking at Duanmu Minya coldly. He didn't know what was wrong with him today? Why did he have to take it with Duanmu Minya?
Duanmu Minya walked up to Xuanyuan Qingtian cleanly and neatly. From the wedding dress to the robe to the middle clothes, her hands didn't touch his body, as if he was a poison or bacteria that made her avoid it like a snake or scorpion.
Damn, once again, his mood became angry and irritable for no reason. Why was she so calm and why was he disturbed by her?
Especially when she lowered her head to dress him up, the elegant fragrance on her body upset him, her throat was dry, and a heat gushed up and down the belly. Damn, he actually reacted to her!
Suddenly he picked up Duanmu Minya and threw it on the bed. Duanmu Minya exclaimed, and was so dizzy that she was thrown, and her eyes were filled with stars. She supported her body and was about to get up, but Xuanyuan Qingtian's majestic body had already covered.
Duanmu Minya struggled in resistance. She raised her hands and pushed his bent chest hard, but Xuanyuan Qingtian suppressed her weakness tightly, and his big hands pinched her wrist.
"Didn't the prince say he can't pamper me? Can I understand your current actions as pampering me?" Duanmu Minya's cold eyes emitted as cold as Xuanyuan Qingtian's tone. She looked at Xuanyuan Qingtian and asked coldly.
"This is not pampering. Don't forget that you are my princess. I just want you to fulfill the duties of the princess." Xuanyuan Qingtian said coldly, as if it was a fairy and authentic way to ask Duanmu Minya to sleep, and it was Duanmu Minya's duty, and she could not resist it!
but……
Duanmu Minya's dark and cold eyes flashed. She suddenly raised her smooth knees and pushed hard against his crotch with all her strength. However, such a vicious and sudden move still allowed Xuanyuan Qingtian to easily avoid it.
But her move could make him furious, his beautiful lips pursed into a thread, and his cold expression became more and more cold. He was so vicious that he had a fierce sneer on his handsome face. He no longer had pity for his beauty, and his hands were voluntarily attacking her delicate and beautiful body.
Xuanyuan Qingtian waved his big hand and the wedding dress on Duanmu Minya's body cracked in response to the sound. The snow-white satin midsummer was also pulled open, revealing the bellyband embroidered with lotus flowers inside. The light blue color made her creamy skin more crystal clear. The plump under the bellyband trembled slightly because of her anger. His big hand was about to cover her breasts.
"Even if you get your body, your heart will not be yours."
Duanmu Minya put away her resisting hands, and she seemed to be lifeless and dead, lying straight down, following Xuanyuan Qingtian's wishes.
"Is that true? I not only want to get your body, but also your heart! People come to tell Mrs. Ruyi to come!"
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