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Chapter Forty Who Should Be Responsible For Her?

Zhuo Ye leaned in the bathtub, calmed down for a while, then got up and left the bathtub, wiped his body randomly, put on his clothes and walked out.

After seeing the scene in the small hall outside the bedroom, Zhuo Ye's two beautiful eyebrows couldn't help but frown.

Feng Lince sat upright on the chair, looking at the "little bun" standing not far away with pitiful bowing his head without saying a word.

Although it was still the cold face, there was no sign of anger, but the "little bun"'s little body was obviously shaking slightly...

Qiaoling had already returned at some point and was pouring tea for Feng Lince. There were a few exquisite snacks on the table, which I thought were brought back by Qiaoling.

"Why is the prince still here?" Zhuo Ye said in a high tone and cold manner, with a very obvious discomfort in his tone.

"Little Baozi" heard this, his little head raised up with a "swish" and his eyes were staring at Zhuo Ye with admiration.

Qiaoling shook her hands and almost sprinkled the tea on the table. Wow! The first time I saw someone dare to talk to the prince in this tone! It was so... so satisfying! After I realized my unkind thoughts,

Qiaoling couldn't help but be shocked, looked at Feng Lince guiltily, and quickly lowered her head.

Feng Lince raised his eyebrows and looked at the woman in front of him with a very unfriendly attitude. The beautiful beauty looked even more delicate and charming because she had just been fumigated by hot water. Her long wet hair was casually dispersed, and her body was just

She wore an apricot yellow robe, and her body exuded a casual and charming temptation...

Feng Lince picked up the teacup and took a sip, then raised his eyes and threw a bomb lightly: "I will take responsibility."

"Ah?" Zhuo Ye was stunned. After a while, he felt sick, and then he became furious! He stared at Feng Lince and pointed at him: "You, you mean... you don't mean that, right?



"Little Baozi" was shocked. This woman dared to point her finger at her father! She gave her "you" and "you"! It's so delicious!

Qiaoling was stunned. What did the prince say? Betrayed and took responsibility? It turned out that they had already... Qiaoling blushed and showed an ambiguous smile. The prince was moving very quickly...

"I will naturally be responsible for you after seeing your body." Feng Lince said for granted.

Zhuo Ye was both angry and funny, and looked at her body? Such a thick layer of petals, even if there was a vague view, it was impossible to see anything! Did he think he had a perspective eye? But... under the circumstances just now

No matter what he saw or not, in the eyes of the ancients, she was considered to be a loss of moral integrity... Unfortunately, Zhuo Ye was not from this era, and these inexplicable thoughts were too ridiculous in her eyes.

Zhuo Ye's eyes rolled, he smiled calmly, and said provocatively: "Who cares about you being responsible! You have to be responsible for me after seeing my body? Then, if you say so, it should be your son who is responsible for me!"

As soon as Zhuo Ye finished speaking, before Feng Lince could speak, the "little bun" beside him became energetic!

He stared at his big black eyes and nodded in surprise and said, "Okay, okay! I am here to be responsible for you!"


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