Fang Xirou looked at her as if she were a fool.

"No wonder when I saw Zhuge Zhan recently, he looked expressionless and aggressive, but it turned out to be because of you."

"Why is it because of you? If you hadn't told me that Zhuge Qing can't do it, let me try Zhuge Zhan. Can I try it?"

He still has a bad temper.

It seems that I still don’t know where I went wrong.

"Why don't you try it yourself?"

Princess Fushun frowned.

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could I be with him..."

No wonder.

"So, is this the result you want now? He ignores you, and you regret what you did?"

"I have no regrets?"

"Oh, you're not regretful." Fang Xirou stopped talking about this topic and asked, "What do you want to eat for lunch? I'll let them prepare it, and you can stay and have a meal with me."

Fushun became increasingly angry when he saw her like this.

What's wrong with this? Do you really want to try it yourself?

Absolutely not.

"I won't eat with you, I'll go back first."

"Okay, you go back and think about it."

Fushun went back and met Zhuge Zhan on patrol.

Princess Fushun stood there waiting for him to come, but when Zhuge Zhan saw her, he turned around and walked away.

Princess Fushun looked at the man like this and shouted angrily: "Zhuge Zhan."

Zhuge Zhan paused and looked back at Princess Fushun, but did not move.

Fushun took a few steps forward and asked him, "What are you doing? Avoiding me?"

Zhuge Zhan was angry, but he was enduring it.

"I don't dare. Princess, do you have anything to give me to your subordinates?"

Fushun frowned.

"What's your attitude?"

"What attitude does the princess want from me?"

"You...are you that serious? Didn't I just let the maid try to see if you can do it? Are you as good as making a bad face for me?"

"Princess, please be careful what you say."

"If you can't do it, why don't you let me talk to you?"

"The princess says no one can do it."

"It's you, Zhuge Zhan, don't you..."

Before Fushun could finish speaking, his mouth was blocked by Zhuge Zhan, and then he was pulled into a room where he didn't know who lived.

The maid behind him wanted to follow, but Zhuge Zhan ordered: "You stay outside and guard."

The secretary didn't know what to do. She didn't hear the princess calling for help and didn't dare to go in.

Inside, Fushun whispered:

"Zhuge Zhan, what are you doing? I tell you that if you dare to do anything wrong, I will never let you go."

"My father will not let you go either."

"you shut up."

"I do not……"

Zhuge Zhan saw her mouthing, and felt angry in his heart for no reason.

Everyone she looks for is from our family.

He pressed her against the pillar, put a hand on the back of her head, and pushed her toward him.

Lips met.

unstoppable.

The surroundings were still dim and dark, and the light was unclear, so that the lengthy kiss that followed seemed like a dream.

Fushun only felt that she could no longer breathe, and every space in her mouth would be taken away. The manly breath belonging to Zhuge Zhan filled all her senses, and her body became softer.

She wanted to push him away, but for some reason, her body was so soft that even though she was possessed, she couldn't exert any strength, as if she was weak and boneless.

Fushun had never been so close to a man in his life. The passionate kiss was forceful and domineering, and it was so exciting that it made people intoxicated.

It makes people feel ashamed, strange, and scared.

Zhuge Zhan breathed nervously, falling on his face and neck. Fushun realized what the two of them had done. I felt an indescribable shame.

Zhuge Zhan saw that she didn't resist, and the movements of his hands gradually fell on her back and waist... She could clearly feel the clearly articulated palms...

And there's something down there that's lowering itself.

Fushun's face suddenly burned even more intensely.

"Zhuge Zhan, don't..."

Zhuge Zhan paused, regained his sense a little, and looked at her with lowered eyebrows. Fu Shun, dressed in blue, was looking at him helplessly, with big watery eyes, as if he was about to cry.

Gently shaking her slender body, the hem of the skirt bloomed like petals under her body, the layers of folds changing in brilliance, shining with golden threads, fine waves, and just enough to form an exquisite curve, making it self-sufficient. From her waist to her voluptuous breasts, she is really graceful and graceful.

Her eyes were full of intoxication, and the water in her pupils was swaying, as if it was about to roll away at the next moment. The pure gold ornaments with rubies in her hair reflected the color of her hair, making her complexion extremely gorgeous.

Make people want to stop.

But he couldn't, couldn't... suppress the impulse.

Zhuge Zhan put his head on her shoulder to relieve the desire that was angered by her.

"Fushun, stop bullying me."

Fushun curled his lips and retorted: "How can I not, it's obviously you..."

Fushun found his own voice inexplicably, charming and delicate. Is this his own voice?

And when she looked up at him, she saw that his eyes were chaotic, his passion was getting stronger, and the hands around her waist were getting tighter and tighter.

The warm breath came again.

"Fushun, can I?"

Fushun, who was somewhat rational, shook his head slightly.

"We can't... we haven't gotten married yet..."

Fushun wanted to run away, but Zhuge Zhan couldn't hold her in his arms as she wished.

"help me......"

Fushun's head suddenly exploded.

There was a slight vibrato in his speaking voice.

"How to help......"

"Why don't you send someone to try to see if I can do it? Why don't you try it yourself?"

"..."

Fushun didn't know how he walked back. He didn't say hello to people he met on the road, and ran away when he was close to being in trouble.

When I returned to the courtyard where I lived, I covered myself in the quilt, but I couldn't get rid of the image in my mind.

So shameful.

"Princess, the old lady has sent someone to invite you to come and have a meal."

Fushun didn't dare to go out.

"Just say I'm not feeling well and won't eat."

"If the princess doesn't feel well, please call the imperial doctor."

"No, I'm just sleepy."

"Princess, please rest first. If you still feel uncomfortable after a while, you must tell this slave."

Fushun was lying on the bed, feeling very upset and couldn't fall asleep no matter how hard he slept. After a while, someone came in.

It's the secretary.

"Princess, Zhuge Zhonglang brought you snacks and told you to eat some when you wake up."

"Zhuge Zhan? What is he doing here?"

"The old lady invited him over for dinner." Secretary Shu came over and said with a smile, "I heard that General Zhuge Zhonglang said that his parents will come to the capital soon to propose marriage."

"Princess, your good days are coming."

After hearing this, Fushun turned slightly red and nodded.

It's time to get married.

The secretary just saw Zhuge Zhan coming out of the room, and his princess was inside with a slightly red face, the hairpin on her bun was tilted, and the lipstick on her lips was gone.

She guessed that the two of them had had skin-to-skin contact.

"Princess Princess, are you still looking for someone to test him?"

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