Pretty Her

Huaitao avoided his wine, reached out and pushed out, pursed his mouth, and muttered quietly, "Don't drink."

There were transparent stains on the corners of her mouth, and she couldn't stop after a nap, her weak shoulders trembling.

The prince moved his finger and immediately the palace man came forward and handed a handkerchief.

The Prince had a solemn face, and while taking the handkerchief, he told the palace man: "According to the heavenly monarch, there must be no mistakes before the wedding is completed. There is still a period of time before the ugliness, staring at the queen alone, go down stop."

The palace people looked at each other, and the first one came over and hurriedly led them back.

The palace is no longer the palace of the emperor, but the palace of the prince. No one can stop him.

As soon as the person stepped back, the Prince turned to look at the person sitting on the chair, her eyes blurred, and she was walking with the palace people: "Where are you going, I will also go ..."

He reached out and pulled her back, the handkerchief dropped, and the wine stains on her lips were wiped off a little, "Today is your day of joy, you have to stay here."

She drank too much alcohol, and the whole person was groggy, unable to support it anymore, and tilted her head in his arms.

He had no expression, a serious and abstinent face was unshakable, if the pair of hands around her waist had tightened slightly, I was afraid she would not be aware of the coming of the crisis.

Huaitao bit her lower lip half and let him wipe her mouth.

His movements were not gentle. When he looked at her, he looked like a beast that was about to move, and was preparing to kill and kill his prey.

He wiped the corners of her mouth for her, but didn't stop.

She has beautiful chubby lips. Hot and hot, slightly open, it seems to be an invitation to people, both innocent and charming, crisp and beautiful.

His hand rubbed lightly, depicting the girl's vaguely swollen lips, the lips soaked with wine, and the richness and softness, which made it impossible for people to move in.

She was drunk and contained him in confusion, even responding with her tongue, licking his fingertips tentatively.

The Prince's throat shook, and she couldn't help calling her name: "Tao Tao ..."

She was sucked at the moment of her dreams, and she pinched him in, like a baby drinking milk.

He froze, and then pulled his hand from her lips.

She blushed and her eyes were red, as if suffering a great grievance, grabbing his placket, begging: "I'm hungry ..."

The Prince frowned.

He was much taller than her, and Huaitao could only look up at his head, tears were coming out of hungry: "I want to eat ..."

In order to make sure that nothing goes wrong during her wedding, she has been fasting since last night.

After being hungry for a whole day, in the morning, Arang quietly stuffed her a hoe. A hoe, which lasted a day, was thirsty and hungry. He was drank with wine, temporarily quenched his thirst, but was hungry.

The prince had never been married, and hadn't cared about this. Naturally, she didn't know what she could become hungry. But it seemed that she was really hungry even though she just wanted to scratch his fingers.

The prince thought for a while, and loudly instructed the palace people who were waiting outside to get meals.

He brought a bunch of mountain and sea food, he watched the meeting, and finally chose a bowl of millet porridge, took it up and walked to her side.

She sat meekly on a mahogany chair beside the bed. Because of her petite birth, the mahogany circle chair that could only accommodate one person vacated a piece of land empty. Instead of sitting, he stood in front of her and scooped a spoonful of hot rice porridge to her mouth.

Huai Tao opened her lips.

She drank a spoonful of porridge, stretched her neck and peeked into his bowl, looking eagerly: "meat, I want to eat meat."

The Prince was cruel and ruthless, and a spoonful of vegetarian porridge blocked her mouth: "There is no porridge but meat, and you love to eat."

He studied medicine and naturally knew that people should n’t eat fish or meat without eating for a long time. Rice porridge is more suitable for her.

Huai Tao retracted timidly. She wanted to be stubborn and didn't eat. As soon as she pouted, she saw him pick up rice porridge and was about to leave. It was really not for her.

She quickly grabbed the corner of his robe. "I eat."

The Prince turned back, unmoved.

She stood up and grabbed the rice porridge in his hand. He raised his hand slightly, and she couldn't reach it.

"Give me."

The beauty's voice was vague, her bright eyes covered with water vapor, she wanted to cry without crying, her eyelashes flickered, and she was pathetic.

The Prince's wrinkled brows stretched out in a pleasant tone, and his thin lips spit out the words: "Ask for loneliness."

She looked at him dumbfounded.

There was something flashing in her mind, too quickly, she couldn't remember it, she just felt that it was familiar.

Seeing her delay in response, he exhausted his patience and turned away.

Less than three steps away, he was pulled from behind.

She was so weak, how could she stop him from going forward. The prince ruthlessly waved his sleeves. "If the opportunity is missed, there won't be a second time."

As soon as the voice fell, he had more hands on his waist.

She hugged him shamelessly for a bowl of rice porridge.

The beauty whispered timidly, "Give me this."

The Prince's heartbeat was slow for half a beat.

But he always said no.

Next second.

The prince drew the rice porridge from the bowl in front of her.

The beauty's voice choked, "My porridge ..."

His small hand around his waist was retracted, and he turned to look at her, staring at the rice porridge on the ground, crying so sad.

After this day, no matter how hard it was, she didn't cry like she does now.

Boneless little thing.

The Prince was hesitant for a moment.

Come back after a while.

She was crying weakly, lying on the case groggy, as if she could fall asleep in the next second. Suddenly smelling a scent, the Prince's low voice came: "Get up."

She opened her eyes and saw that the prince brought rice porridge again and added an extra bowl.

The bowl is braised pork.

She is going to hold it up to eat.

The prince slaps down and pats her hand away. She pursed and glared at him angrily.

The Prince removed the braised pork, raised the rice porridge, and fed it to her lips: "Open your mouth."

She licked and eventually succumbed to the temptation of food.

He looked over and saw her obediently, while eating rice porridge, he asked, "Can I eat meat later?"

The prince frosty: "Drink this before eating."

After drinking a bowl of rice porridge, he really kept his promise and fed her another bowl of braised pork.

The Prince refused to let her sleep, and half threatened and coaxed: "Don't dare to fall asleep, tonight's wedding will not count."

Probably to test her, when she broke free from drowsiness and returned to God, a warm embrace followed.

The prince stopped her and hugged her, not knowing where to go.

She said softly, "Without bothering Your Highness, I can go by myself."

The prince let go with one hand free, she had no defense, and instinctively chose the latter among the options of falling from his arms and climbing tightly into him.

She climbed up to him and asked dumbly, "How long will it take to go to bed?"

The prince sneered: "The queen asked this, and others listened to it, afraid that she would think the queen was seducing the lonely."

The porcelain white face of the beauty was more flushed, "I didn't mean that ..."

The prince cuddled her to the window, beat it up, and the wind blew in. He turned her over and placed it by the window, and she froze straight into his arms.

She crawled into his arms, and he turned her away with her hands. This was repeated several times. She no longer asked for herself, and lay cold on the window.

The prince refused, and reached out to clasp her, flung the robe, and opened his thick chest towards her, as if to imply that she was lying on her own.

She didn't want to, turning her face.

The prince clasped her chin and forced her to look directly at him.

Huai Tao finally couldn't help, and asked him with tears in his eyes, and he was drunk: "When did I offend His Highness, and His Highness would humiliate me like this?"

After this day, his troubles were obvious to all.

She could not bear to ask until now, it was not easy.

The prince approached, and Huai Tao drew half of his body in the air.

She had no choice but to watch him get closer.

The two men's big red robes were stuck together, and he took a forbidden jade pendant around her waist, and he didn't tear it off, but just rubbed it in his hand. Alright, do you think this is a shame? "

The prince's voice is as smooth as a clear spring. Every word and every word is spoken from his mouth. Even the harsh words of intimidation and temptation may sound like a spring breeze, but the knife is hidden in the wind, and people are not prepared. One shot at a time.

He walked closer, as if he was pushing her down from the window on purpose, Huaitao hesitated for a few seconds, subconsciously encircling him, so that he could rely on him so as not to fall.

The Prince's mouth ticked slightly, rising slightly, and letting her hold.

They were too close, and she had to rest her head in front of his chest to stop him from taking another step forward.

The Prince's waist belt was removed when he didn't know when it was taken off. The gold embroidery was embroidered with white dragons, and the cold wind was poured into the sleeves. The dragon was like alive and leapt in the wind.

Suddenly, he forced her to look up. His eyes were too hot, and the air was going to be burned.

Huai Tao looked away.

He took hold of her, and refused to spare, his dark eyes stared at him in the past, "Queen, are you disappointed now, today's wedding is not with your Royal Highness."