One King, Two Young Masters, His Royal Highnesses

She can't think about it like this anymore, just treat it as an indulgence this time, and she will definitely not do it again in the future.

She comforted herself, and couldn't help wrapping her hands around An Yixu's strong waist, and the two of them got closer. Even An Yixu was pleasantly surprised, and she knew that Qian Weiran didn't have feelings for him, it must be something Archetypes got in their way, of course.

As long as he thinks that she is not his unrequited love, he will feel so excited and happy for no reason, and give her the hottest kiss and deepest love without any means.

In the end, she was quite shy when she hadn't tasted kissing between men and women. Although she had already had actual combat experience once, she still didn't have any skills. It can be said that her skills were so bad that she couldn't compete with the highly skilled An Yixu.

Because Qian Weiran was so dizzy from being kissed, she almost didn't know how to breathe, so, not long after, he let go of her disfigured lips that had been ravaged by him. With a handsome face, she couldn't imagine that a cute boy could be so fierce!

The breathing of the two of them was heavier than the other. An Yixu was a man with boundless energy, especially when it came to kissing, he absolutely never tired of it.

But Qian Weiran was different, now even the second kiss belonged to this guy, she even wondered if she had lost all her heart on this young man named An Yixu.

He pressed the slight dye, and gently stroked her red and swollen lips with his slender white fingers. He smiled contentedly, and murmured fondly, "He said he didn't have feelings for me...Little liar."

The slightly squinted eyes slowly opened, and what came into view was still the incomparably handsome and cute face, with bright starry eyes, a smile on his lips, and the sunken curvature of the small dimple added a touch of playfulness to him.

In an instant, Qian Weiran's heart beat violently uncontrollably, and her face began to burn hotly, so she turned her head away in embarrassment, not wanting to see him again: "Don't... push your feet."

"Hey... you're not shy, are you?" An Yixu raised an arc, and the playfulness in his eyes was exceptionally clear.

"Who's shy—" the typical dead duck's mouth stiffened.

"Then why don't you dare to look at me..." An Yixu's voice was magnetic, low, and alluring. He propped his arms to trap her head in the middle, and his breath sprayed on her cheeks.

Qian Weiran tensed her body, grabbed Fangcao with her hands, her beating heart seemed to be about to jump out of her body.

A little amusingly, he freed up a hand to hook her chin, and forcibly turned it towards himself. The two looked at each other, and within a few seconds, Qian Weiran immediately closed her eyes tightly reflexively.

"Hey, open your eyes and look at me..." He coaxed softly.

"No..." Qian Weiran died of embarrassment, did he just want to expose his embarrassment in front of his eyes, it was too strong!

"You don't have to agree, but if you don't open your eyes for a second, I will kiss you every second." His low magnetic voice is like the temptation of an angel.

"No... um..." Before she had time to resist, his lips were punished by him. Qian Weiran was forced to open her eyes, her charming eyes were slightly narrowed, and her curly feathers were curled up. His eyelashes covered his eyelids, and it seemed that he could even scan his face. The way he kissed himself passionately was really focused and charming.

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