The eldest princess is a captive and the abstinent official is seductive

Chapter 163 This 꺳뇽 kiss

"I see that your eyes are about to move, what are you thinking about?" Yan Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, a look of sternness flashed across his eyes, and his slender fingers gradually moved downwards, caressing 놛's neck, "Want to offend me?"

Wen Jin's Adam's apple rolled slightly, "I dare you."

"I want to break this beautiful neck..." Yan Qing exerted a little force with his fingers, which was very dangerous, "What do you think the chance of success is?"

Wen Jin didn't even blink, and said meekly: "Ten percent."

Yan Qing frowned: "Resist?"

"Resist." Wen Jin's voice was calm and firm, "Your Highness asked me to die, but I am willing to die."

Yan Qing sneered: "You are so good that there is no challenge at all."

Wen Jin's expression tightened slightly, and he lowered his eyes and said, "Does your Highness think I am boring?"

"Really boring."

Wen Jin pursed her lips, but saw Yan Qing's hand return to 깊놛's chin, "Sad?"

"No." Wen Jin slowly shook his head, "I am just wondering whether I should do something that His Highness would find challenging?"

Yan Qing said nothing.

The two were very close at this time. Although Yan Qing's posture was very domineering and Wen Jin was relatively docile, there was still a height difference between the two. Wen Jin's arm hanging by his side moved slightly to suppress the urge to move. Thinking about it, he reached out and wrapped Yan Qing's whole body in his arms: "I really want to offend His Highness."

As soon as Yan Qing finished speaking, before Yan Qing had time to react, a kiss as thin as a cicada's wings fell on her forehead. The slightest touch left her, and then someone's slightly nervous voice came out: "Your Highness, will you punish me?"

Yan Qing raised her eyes and looked at each other. After a moment, she sneered: "How dare you say something offensive if you are so timid?"

As he said that, he pinched 놛's crotch, and his red lips pressed onto 놛's lips, fitting tightly, and Wen Jin's body froze instantly.

"This is a kiss, do you understand?" Yan Qing took a step back, patted 깊 on 놛's face, and turned to leave.

Wen Jin stood by the pillar, looking up at her slender back. For a while, he raised his hand and stroked his lips, feeling as if he was dreaming.

The soft and slightly cool touch makes people happy. Wen Jin's whole figure seems to be floating in the air, with a virtual sense of reality. When he steps up to follow him, his lower body does not seem to be that solid.

Until she returned to Qihuang Hall, Wen Jin still put her hand on her lips lovingly. She turned her eyes and saw Yan Qing sitting in front of the window. She walked over and her two dark eyes stared at her for a moment. 눓Look at her.

Yan Qing ignored it and picked up a book to read.

"Your Highness." Wen Jin took a step closer, reached out and took away the book in her hand, "Your Majesty..."

Yan Qing raised her eyes: "What do you want to say?"

"Your Majesty, you are disrespecting me."

The corner of Yan Qing's mouth flashed with a mocking arc: "So?"

Wen Jin raised her eyes and looked out the window, trying her best to restrain her trembling tone: "I want to come back indecently."

"Stay away from me." Yan Qing raised her foot and kicked him away. "If I molest you, you have to suffer. How dare you try to molest me? I'm used to you."

A slight smile emerged from the corner of Wen Jin's lips, but his tone was a bit aggrieved: "This is fair to me."

Yan Qing smiled: "Do you want to be fair?"

Wen Jin had a wonderful premonition, remained silent for a moment, and slowly shook his head: "I dare you."

"Duplicity."

"Is that so, Your Highness?" Wen Jin said in a softer voice, "There is no room for compromise in this matter."

Yan Qing wanted to know what kind of flowers his heart had, and what kind of flowers he could tell.

"I wish your Highness to be indecent." Wen Jin knelt down and looked up at Yan Qing, "How many times can Your Highness be indecent so that I can get used to this strange feeling?"

Yan Qing didn't say anything, and his eyes gradually deepened as he watched Wen Jin. The courage that he had dared to show up when he was hiding in a turtle shell suddenly showed up. He didn't even take it step by step, and just looked for Bei?

Yan Qing couldn't help but think deeply, has he been too used to it recently? Originally I wanted to pamper him more and cure his low self-esteem, but now it seems that the effect of this treatment is too good?