Chapter 163 Since she likes the prince's do whatever she wants--

Qu Xiangtian's hands were on the side of her ear, and her upper body hung on her body to deliberately avoid the fetus. He looked down at her condescendingly, with a little spark jumping in his dark eyes, which was a little bright and scary.

Ye Jun Hall was supposed to stay here, but the big white goose was so careful that he kicked him out of the door and couldn't stop him. It's just that the words Ye Jundian said before he left have made Ye Zhiyu still a little distracted. She really can't see through this brother.

When his thoughts came back from afar, Ye Zhiyu was a little uncomfortable to be stared at. He was about to open his mouth to let him stop in moderation. Unexpectedly, he said in a low voice before her, "I don't care who you are, I don't care."

This man...

Insight into his mind, Ye Zhiyu couldn't help laughing. He reached out and pushed him angrily and whispered, "I don't know who I am. You dare to say such a big word. I'm not afraid of being as excellent as a girl. Which princess am I actually? Maybe my mother's family will take me back to marry a handsome prince one day?

Well, Ye Zhiyu felt a little ashamed when she said this... What and what? She must have been infected with paranoia by Su Jin.

Who knew that the man hanging on his body was obviously serious and asked seriously, "What's good about the prince?"

"Handsome!" Ye Zhiyu blurted out, which prince in the girl's dream was not heroic? Wearing a straight uniform, the resolute and profound knife-like outline is breathtaking, and the eyes are as deep as a pool of water. The aura around ordinary people is enough to be shocked at a glance. That is absolute power... and so on!

Miss Ye suddenly felt a little embarrassed... Isn't that the big white goose...

"Cough." It seemed that seeing the slight curvature of the corners of the man's lips, Ye Zhiyu was a little uncomfortable to see through his mind, and immediately added, "How rich the prince is, what he wants to buy."

But at this point, Ye Zhiyu felt guilty again... Qu Rui's modern and fashionable building is the most golden area in the center of Dijing. It goes without Qu Rui. I'm afraid that the assets of the big white goose can be enough for her to spend several lifetimes. The so-called what she wants to buy is actually more And no less.

Looking at the gradual expansion of the curvature of the corners of the man's lips, Miss Ye inexplicably had a sense of aggrievedness of hitting herself in the face and said hatefully, "A country is his own. When a prince, he can do whatever he wants." Humph, he, the leader, can't do it after all... Thinking about this, Ye Zhiyu suddenly breathed a breath in his chest and lungs.

Sure enough, the man with a strong sense of oppression hanging on his body finally showed an expression other than laughter, but the raised eyebrows made Ye Zhiyu's forehead jump straight.

"So, do you like the prince to do whatever he wants?" He opened his mouth with a careful inquiry.

Ye Zhiyu naturally did not ignore the unpredictableness of the other party's eyes, and also noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with this, but he couldn't say it for a moment, so he went back stiffly with his neck: "Yes, I like the prince's things to do whatever he wants."

"Hum..." With a meaningful hum, Ye Zhiyu only felt that his lower abdomen was cold, and a restless big hand penetrated through the gap. The goal was clear. Ye Zhiyu immediately took a cold breath and covered the big palm to restrain the other party's hand, but because of too much force, he let the hand go against it. His clamping was a little heavier. Immediately, his face was hot, and he withdrew his hand. He held the man's powerful wrist through his pajamas and said viciously, "Big white goose... No! Well..."

Emperor Yan's consistent style has also been well implemented at present. He directly bent down and put her lips in his mouth, describing the shape of her lips with his tongue. The kiss was full of pity and extremely serious, but there has been no further breakthrough.

Qu Xiangtian was not in a hurry, but just focused on licking*, but with the accumulation of desire in his chest, his desire for her continued to rise. The hand holding her soft mound skillfully twisted the soft top.

"Uh..." A weak numbness rose from the spine, and Ye Zhiyu reflexively exhaled softly, but gave the man a chance. The other party's dexterous tongue**, without the previous gentleness, at this moment, the rage was almost the last trace of air in her chest and lungs.

The leader didn't have much experience in men and women before Ye Zhiyu, but at least he was a man. After meeting Miss Ye, he studied hard and was able to make up for his shortcomings. Now he has pure skills in this matter. With just a kiss, he has made the people under him confused his eyes and dizzy in his mind. .

When he finally let go of her, Ye Zhiyu finally had a gap to replenish the air in his lungs, but he did not let her go. The fine kiss went all the way down the white neck, biting and ling at the delicate collarbone, and then bit the top of another soft mound through his clothes and pulled it out gently.

The fabric is a little rough and moist, and the blooming at the top of the soft mound can be clearly seen through his pajamas. Her body can be said to be his **, where is her ** area? He can find it with his eyes closed.

A wave of trembling made Ye Zhiyu curl up his toes, but his body was unable to stop the man's movements until——

"Uh...wait...hmm..."

The long finger familiarly pushed * into the tightness that has not been visited for a long time. Although it has become moist because of the rough tide, it is not enough to accommodate him.

Her slightly frown made the man stop his fingers moving forward in her body. The smile on her lips was a rare sexy evil: "Why not?"

His fingers are still in her, but isn't it a little embarrassing to ask her such a question now? This man really wants to do whatever he wants and doesn't care what others think!

Miss Ye was thin-skinned and blushed with shame and annoyed. She immediately scolded back angrily: "I don't want to be willing to talk nonsense!"

"Real?" The smile on the man's lips was unpredictable in an instant, "Uh-huh..."

"But I don't see what you don't want to do."

"Qu, Xiang, Tian!" She blushed and gritted her teeth and stared at him.

Our leader pulled his lips and smiled disinterestedly. The arrogance and evil charm on his handsome face combined, and his hoarse voice spoke gently in Ye Zhiyu's ear: "As you wish, I'm doing whatever I want."

"Qu-huh..." Ye Zhiyu's scolding was swallowed into his lips by the man, leaving only endless belly slander: Shit! She didn't take it so seriously if she made a joke!

"Ha...hmm..."

Of course, Qu Xiangtian will no longer moan to the women under him. Miss Ye doesn't know anything about the chance of sound other than chanting.

Fortunately, Qu Xiangtian was measured last night and didn't come seriously, otherwise she would have to fight with him if she hurt the child. But Emperor Yan's paranoia and absolute monopoly on her from body to spirit made Miss Ye go crazy about it. From then on, she dared not even say a word related to the prince on the premise of Qu Xiangtian.

The morning light is soft and warm, depicting the man's incredibly beautiful outline and his short hair. There is no masculinity, which makes Ye Zhiyu, who woke up early in the morning, blush and heartbeat a little.

In fact, she knew that last night, he was just too worried about her to make such a childish move. Of course, if Miss Ye knew that the leader around her was just really dissatisfied last night, I'm afraid the scene of getting up this morning would not be so harmonious.

How long has she not looked at him like this?

The moment the sharp eyes of the eagle falcon opened, I saw the soft hair in front of him and the little woman who looked gentle between him and her. The eyes shocked Ye Zhiyu's heart. Good boy, how can this be the look that just woke up...

"You pretend to sleep." The little woman's face turned cold in an instant, but the man just raised his eyebrows and didn't care: "I didn't." After that, don't forget to add: "I'm refreshed."

Ye Zhiyu didn't bother to pay attention to him. Anyway, he was not cheated once, but he was still fooled and suddenly felt a little unhappy. If you can't talk about him, you can't get on him, so you can only sulk by yourself.

Miss Ye was angry and couldn't help it. She reached out and pinched the other party's waist fiercely. This time, the man just raised his eyebrows, and then raised his leg to press her leg when someone's exclamation was still stuck in his throat, and at the same time, his hand hung above her again.

The man was already easily excited in the morning. Ye Zhiyu had already felt that the thing that could be set up a tent had been against his lower abdomen. In addition, the two were not wearing anything at this moment. The hot touch of each other's skin made Ye Zhiyu immediately excited.

Her rare panic appearance made the corners of the man's lips hook without a trace, showing rare interest. She bent down, blew gently in her auricle like teasingly, and immediately felt her stiff body in an instant.

Qu Xiangtian raised his eyebrows and deliberately hoarse his voice, asking, "What should I do? I can't help it."

"...you...I..." No, this man may do something if he really goes crazy. Ye Zhiyu was scared by the depth of the other party's eyes. You can say that it was a maternal instinct, or something else. In short, Miss Ye made an extremely fierce action reflexively in the next second--

Bound your legs, raise your knees - kick -!

Fast, accurate and accurate in place, I only heard the man's humming and his handsome face, which had always had no change of expression, instantly turned white. Ye Zhiyu took the opportunity to wrap the thin quilt and get out of bed, full of apologetic expression: "In this extraordinary time, very deal with it, I didn't mean it." After saying that, he ran away with oil on the soles of his feet.

The man seemed to bow up slightly because of the severe pain, and his handsome face was about to rain.

She said...didn't she mean it?

Good Ye Zhiyu... In the ink-dyed eyes, a crystal bright spot gradually condensed, shining.

Miss Ye, who hid in the guest room and dressed, only felt a cold back, as if she felt some kind of obsession. It's just that she didn't know that since that day, Qu has made up his mind that when her physical condition permits, he must "educate" her physically. His place... is not so useful!