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Chapter 341 The weak and sickly young lady suffers & the gloomy and vicious prince attacks (24)

Looking at Ye Musheng who was as calm as water, Lou Shulin felt a little depressed, and said in a deep voice, "I don't feel comfortable listening to your words. You are obviously angry. If you have any dissatisfaction, just say it."

Ye Musheng shook his head lightly, his tone was always casual, but he said loudly: "I'm sorry, my lord, I offended you, and I can't speak. But I don't have any dissatisfaction, it's fine."

"..." Lou Shulin stared at Ye Musheng with a gloomy face, Ye Musheng did not look away, and looked at Lou Shulin with a smile.

Ye Musheng was born with an extremely beautiful skin, and the most attractive of the facial features are those peach blossom eyes.

There was a smile in those eyes, and the waves shone brightly, which made it difficult for Lou Shulin to resist and regain his senses for a while.

At this time, Ye Musheng and the beauty who cried so much in the morning were completely different. Lou Shulin thought of the teardrops flowing down his lips and couldn't help asking: "Why are you crying?"

He really couldn't figure it out, just the word cheap, how could he make this person cry like that...

Ye Musheng withdrew his gaze, drooped his long eyelashes, and said slowly: "When I'm sad, I cry naturally. Tears are not something I can control if I want to."

When a person is sick and confused, he will be more sensitive and fragile. When he heard Lou Shulin's words, he couldn't restrain himself from saying those words, and finally wept with tears...

After he woke up, he didn't expect that he would cry like that when he said that he wanted to perform erotic pictures live...

At that time Sui Yue was still...

Lou Shulin was about to continue asking, but his eyes suddenly touched Ye Musheng's ears, and he found that the ears that had recovered from their original whiteness were stained red again.

"You have a fever again?" Lou Shulin frowned, stretched out his hand to caress the tip of Ye Musheng's ear, and asked worriedly.

Ye Musheng was slightly taken aback, pursed his lips, covered Lou Shulin's with his white and slender hands, then pulled Lou Shulin's hands off and put them on the quilt.

Like crying, the red ears are not something he can control if he wants to...

"I don't have a fever." Ye Musheng shook his head.

Lou Shulin pulled out his hand and gently pressed it on Ye Musheng's hot head. After feeling that it was indeed not hot, he asked doubtfully, "It is true that it is not hot, so why are your ears red?"

"..." Ye Musheng pursed his lips, and choked out a sentence: "Because I'm hot."

"It's so hot that your ears are red, do you think I'll believe it?" Lou Shu said expressionlessly.

There was no sweat stain on this man's face, and he was only wearing an underwear. How could he be hot?

Ye Musheng raised her eyebrows slightly, and said with a cold snort, "If you don't believe it, you have to believe it."

Don't say it's hot, but tell the truth, that his ears turned red because he thought of saying such an explicit thing, and he felt shy?

"Why did you change your face so quickly?" Lou Shulin said displeased.

He was still smiling just now, calm as water, but now he suddenly became unreasonable.

"Why are you unhappy? If you are unhappy, you can go out, just because I am sleepy." Ye Musheng raised his eyebrows.

"This is my room." Lou Shulin said coldly as he sat on the edge of the bed without moving.

"My lord means to let me go, so I'll go." Ye Musheng smiled, stood up, and before she had time to lift the quilt, Lou Shulin held her shoulder.

"I allow you to go?" Lou Shulin said with a sullen face.

Ye Musheng raised his eyebrows, and asked: "It's okay to leave, it's okay not to leave, the prince is really hard to serve, so what do you think?"

(End of this chapter)