Duanmu Minya was stunned for a moment. She was stunned. Her eyes, as dark as the stars under the night, looked straight into Song Yichen's dark blue eyes as deep as the deep sea.
The soft eyes of the eyes were softer than the pearls with a soft luster, as if they could be pinched out of water.
Looking at Song Yichen's eyes that looked like sapphire were full of his own shadow, Duanmu Minya's pink face became more and more redder as if it was roasted by fire.
"oops!"
Duanmu Minya, who realized it later, realized that she was sitting on Song Yichen's seemingly thin but strong thighs. She quickly rolled back hard, intending to leave his legs.
But human calculations are not as good as God's calculations. The clever Duanmu Minya did not notice that Song Yichen's hand was tightly wrapped around her waist. She tried so hard that she actually put Song, who was sitting by the bed and was only looking at the injuries on her head, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, was only concerned about checking the injuries on her head.
Yichen also pulled down.
Oh my God!
What has this become? Even Duanmu Minya, a new century woman from the 21st century, felt embarrassed to get up.
It turned out that Song Yichen pulled her like this and leaned over Duanmu Minya's body. His chest and Duanmu Minya's full/full breasts were tightly pressed together, Duanmu Minya exhaled and sucked
During this time, the towering fullness touched his chest.
As soon as Song Yichen lowered his head, he could immediately see the fullness that was about to come out, because after such a movement, the collar of the inner clothes Duanmu Minya had been put aside, the white skin as white as snowy as snowy peaks had been removed.
All the fullness and fullness were visible, but Song Yichen didn't notice it at all.
When Song Yichen, who was focused on Duanmu Minya's head, came back to his senses, his handsome face suddenly turned red. He leaned over Duanmu Minya's body and felt Duanmu Minya's slender and soft body tremble slightly under him.
The faint refreshing fragrance of Duanmu Minya's body rushed into her nose, and his heart couldn't help but pound.
The pounding sound made his handsome face even more red. I wonder if Duanmu Minya, who was so close to him, didn't dare to look directly at Duanmu Minya.
Duanmu Minya, who was pressed under him, turned her head embarrassedly and did not dare to look at him. Her pair of black and shiny pupils looked at the gauze tent uneasily. The twinkling starlight revealed her anxiety and dodging, more
I'm sorry.
"Ah! Princess, are you okay?"
Song Yichen, who was looking at Duanmu Minya's crimson face, seemed to have a sensation after hearing Xiaoying's scream. He jumped down from Duanmu Minya like he jumped. He stood beside the bed, lowering his head.
He said a little whisper.
"If nothing happens, I'll take it back first."
After saying that, he ran away without raising his head! He didn't even diagnose the pulse. It was wrong, but he had forgotten to take the pulse.
Xia Jin and Qiujuan were both frightened and stood there for a long time and could not come back to their senses. If it weren't for Xiaoying's loud shouting, they would have been unable to wake up.
Because this scene was too scary, they looked at each other and then looked at Song Yichen who was running away in panic, and they believed that they were right.
Oh my God, fortunately, they saw it, not the prince, otherwise, it would be a big deal.
When they thought about this, they were so scared that they broke out in cold sweat. They all said in their hearts that it was okay, it was okay.
Song Yichen returned to the room prepared for him in the royal palace in a daze. He sat on a chair and looked at the teacup on the table, staring at the teacup on the table.
Duanmu Minya's pink face was wandering in his mind, and his body seemed to be able to feel Duanmu Minya's soft body and refreshing fragrance at this moment.
There was also the snow-white crispy breast. Although it was just a bounce and a quick glance, he still saw what he should see. When he thought of this, his whole body immediately surged with a heat. Damn, he actually got up.
Reacted.
No, this is not possible. Her current identity is the princess. When she thinks about it, the heat in his heart slowly fades away, but then he feels depressed and unwilling to accept it. Why didn't he meet her earlier? Never
A famous woman can stay in his heart.
Only she, although he had been suppressing his desire to get her heart and was also very decent in front of the prince, only he knew at this moment that he could no longer let Duanmu Minya go.
It turned out that although he wanted to reject Duanmu Minya, she had already taken root in his heart and was deeply rooted, making him unable to ignore it or ignore it anymore.
What should I do now?
He lay down, his chin rested on his arms, and looked at the tablecloth with a blue background and white flowers and fell into deep thought.
When Duanmu Minya was helped up by Xiaoying, the embarrassment on her face slowly faded away, and she calmly gave orders.
"This is an accident today. Don't mention it again in the future, remember."
“Yes, we remember.”
Xia Jin and the others immediately replied, Who dares to mention such a thing? Don’t want to live anymore? After contacting the prince for this period of time, they already knew that although the prince is not very similar to the ones circulating in the outside world, they are almost the same.
It’s better to be cold and irritating less.
After Duanmu Minaya just calmed down the commotion in her heart, she no longer thought about this accident because she wanted to complete the drawing as soon as possible, because it will be fifteen in a few days, and she will send the drawing out.
Let them start work as soon as possible, hoping to get out before the New Year.
Duanmu Minya took out the drawings every night after Xia Jin and the others went to bed, and drew them carefully. Even the railings, what patterns should be used, and what patterns should be used for the screen.
Sign.
In her heart, she has decided to create a new and different entertainment venue, each room, each private room, and every courtyard is different, and each has its own unique venue, so that people who come here will be able to
All can have a brand new feeling.
In Duanmu Minya's heart, she built such a place like a modern VIP club. If she didn't have VIP cards, or special relationships, or her background, she wouldn't think about coming in.
However, in order to have more guests, Duanmu Minya will not spend all this place exclusively for dignitaries. This is why she built the small yards behind, because she now plans to consume the hall in front of her.
The place, but it still needs to set a minimum consumption, the closer it is to the stage, the higher the price.
However, the second floor is the venue for people with VIP cards, and not even money can enter.
Those yards are even more upscale, and you can’t even think about going in without a certain status.
In this way, Duanmu Minya finally drove out the drawings after several nights.
Early on the fifteenth day, she asked someone to prepare her to go to Yunju Temple to burn incense.