He entered a wealthy family by mistake

"Oh shit."

Saiman scratched his head angrily, and pushed Hamol against the wall with brute force, lowering his head to block Hamol's lips, but Hamol frowned and warned, "If you dare to hurt me, you won't be able to sleep in my room tonight."

"What's in your room? That's my room."

Saiman corrected Hamol unhappily, but he didn't dare to use force. He looked at Hamol who was trapped between the wall and himself dejectedly and asked, "Does that mean I will listen to you in everything and you just let me sleep in the bedroom?" ?”

"Then it depends on His Highness's performance?"

Hamor's expression was not big, and he looked up at him calmly.

Saiman is so angry! I wish I could lock Hamol up and punish him severely, yet he is still so calm at this time.

But what can Saiman do? Can he really defeat Hamol?

He pinched his eyebrows to suppress his upset, and then picked up Hamel after taking it. He frowned and lectured Hamel unhappily, "Can't you give me more of an expression? At least let me know if you want to Stay in the palace?"

"What do you mean, Your Highness, you want to live separately from me?"

Hamor, who was picked up, lowered his eyebrows and asked Saiman.

"Who the hell wants to live apart from you?"

Saiman exploded and looked at Hamol angrily.

Hamor's tone was still calm, "Then what does His Highness mean when you ask me if I want to stay in the palace? Doesn't it mean that you don't want me?"

"When did I say I don't want you?"

Sai Man was angry and had a grumpy look on his face.

"Then what are you asking?"

Hamor was also angry, which was not unnecessary.

After being scolded, Saiman took a while to realize the meaning of Hamor's words. It was indeed unnecessary. How could Hamor leave him? Didn't his words just question Hamor's feelings for him.

damn it! What am I doing?

Saiman scolded himself in annoyance, looked up at Hamor in his arms and asked him for confirmation, "So you really won't go back? Will you stay with me in the palace?"

"If His Highness finds me annoying and wants me to go back, I will naturally go back."

"You're really such a mouthful, can't you say something nice?"

Saiman was angered by Hamor again, who always contradicted him.

"I just don't speak well. If Your Highness thinks I'm boring, then find someone else to serve you."

Hamor looked away with an unhappy expression, looking a little angry.

After all, Saiman clearly knew what kind of character he was, but he insisted on saying such things to him.

Saiman also knew that he had said the wrong thing and shut up immediately, but he was still angry. He hit Hamol Bigu hard and said to him, "You are always so tough-mouthed. Will you lose a piece of flesh if you surrender in front of me?"

Hamor was unhappy when he heard Saiman's words. He looked down at Saiman who was holding him upright and frowning, "Have I never been soft in front of you? I never cried or begged when you bullied me. you?"

Saiman was at a loss for words. It was true that Hamor relied on him in all matters and was often bullied into tears by him.

"Your Highness, you are really a noble person who forgets things. Or is it because there are too many warblers around you and you don't remember what I looked like when you were eating me."

Hamor's expression turned cold in an instant, and his eyes looking at Saiman narrowed dangerously.

Saiman was so angry that he was speechless, "Hello Yingying Yanyan, where the hell did those people come from when I was hanging around you all day long? The furniture in my house has changed!"

After saying this, Saiman became even more angry and threatened Hamol, "You want me to deal with you, right?"

"Aside from cleaning me up, what else do you do all day long?" Hamol said with contempt.

"Isn't my mission just to serve you?"

Saiman raised his eyebrows and asked, seriously.

Hamor looked at Saiman stupidly, knowing all day long that the sperm was in his head.

Saiman, who was despised by Hamor, was not angry. He looked at Hamor with a smile and said, "In our family, you are the master outside and I am the master inside. How harmonious it is, isn't it?"

"It is indeed harmonious." Hamor said lazily, and then calmly watched Saiman throw a heavy bomb, "My father hates men who are mediocre and unmotivated. Congratulations, Your Highness, you have stepped on the line. It is really gratifying. .”

After finishing speaking, Hamor applauded Saiman and would not stop until he made his man angry to death.

No, Saiman's mouth twitched violently, "Why didn't you tell me about this before?"

"I told you, Your Highness, do you listen? I asked you to pursue your career, but you think about how to exploit me every day."

Saiman was embarrassed and immediately defended himself, "It's not that my Lord Hamor is too seductive. My soul has been seduced by you, so how can I have time to pursue a career?"

"Oh~ So it's my fault that His Highness doesn't make progress?"

It was true that Hamor looked at Saiman calmly, but if Saiman dared to say that it was Hamor's fault, Hamor would definitely blow his head off.

How could Saiman not see it and laughed, "Although it's not our Lord Hamor's fault, I did get into trouble because of my beauty, didn't I?"

Hamor frowned instantly, calling him like a witch.

"Ouch! Why are our Lord Hamor so angry? My husband is praising you for your charm."

Hamor was even upset and Saiman said this in such a mean-spirited manner, with a smile on his face.

"It seems that His Highness likes to sleep on the aisle."

Hamor's eyes narrowed, full of warning.

It didn't matter if Saiman didn't restrain himself. He even pinched Hamol's waist and smiled maliciously, "If Mr. Hamol likes to watch the live broadcast for the maid knights, then as my husband, I naturally can't refuse and guarantee to complete the task."

"you"

Hamor was so angry that he couldn't speak. This bastard Saiman really dared to do this, as long as he dared to continue talking.

"Don't get so angry, stay calm."

Saiman, who said he had won, patted Hamol's back to cheer him up, and then made Hamel almost mad to death.

He glared at Saiman who was holding him and touching him, and he was furious. Why did he fall in love with such a shameless bastard.

"Really angry?"

Hamor kept staring at him without saying a word. Only then did Saiman realize that Hamor was very angry.

"It won't look good when our extremely smart and beautiful Lord Hamor is angry."

Saiman immediately flattered him, smiling and trying to please him.

Hamor was still angry and pointed his chin to the ground, asking Saiman to put him down immediately.

Saiman didn't dare to make Hamel angry, so he put Hamel down on the ground obediently.

He raised his hand to touch Hamol's face and asked tentatively, "Are you really angry with your husband?"

"What do you think?"

Hamor immediately slapped Saiman's big hand away and looked up at Saiman without a good expression.

Saiman was not angry. He was a man who could bend and stretch. "I am the one who talks badly. I should be beaten."

"Then you fight!"

Hamor choked Saiman.

After hearing this, Saiman picked up Hamor's hand and slapped himself, with a smile on his face, "Is it okay now? Have you calmed down?"

What can Hamol say, Saiman has already beaten himself.

Saiman breathed a sigh of relief when Hamol was not angry.

He raised his fingertips and gently stroked Hamol's cheek, lowering his posture and said, "I have many brothers in my family, but your family only has two sons, you and Haman. You are all married and your parents will definitely not be able to bear this blow, so as long as you nod I can get married and stay with you and protect your parents for the rest of my life."

How could Hamol have thought that Saiman would say this? If a prince is married to a man, people in country D are not allowed to scold him, and they have to be pointed out when he goes out.