The Anarchic Consort

Chapter 277: Two

To be honest, she thought at the time that if she really couldn't make it through, she would give herself a knife.

She couldn't imagine what kind of humiliation she would get if she handed herself over like this.

As long as she thought of the possibility of such a thing happening, she wished she could die.

So the mood at that time was not without fear.

Later, in a daze, he was hugged in his arms, smelling the familiar breath.

She even felt lucky for a while, fortunately it was him.

After all, he has been at the same table for a while, not just a casual cat or dog.

Plus it's not disgusting.

It's just that it doesn't mean anything.

On the contrary, later on, when he tormented her, he tormented her too hard, so she would retaliate appropriately.

She doesn't suffer, but it doesn't mean she is unreasonable.

His Highness the Third Highness is quite competent as an antidote.

Helian Weiwei thought that it would be impossible to meet someone she liked here anyway, since she never had a crush on anyone in her previous life, so just do it.

On the contrary, Baili Jiajue looked at her a little playfully, and he had already seen what kind of sex she was, so he didn't ask her to be shy or nervous, but it was too masculine to talk about the conditions after marriage with him so frankly.

Those who didn't know thought she was really an unruly woman as rumored in the market.

Maybe only he knows what this little ruffian will look like in bed.

He clearly didn't understand anything, and he was clamoring like a paper tiger.

Training tigers is a very interesting thing.

Especially training her like this.

There was a hint of evil in the corners of Baili Jiajue's eyes, and he sat beside her, with his slender legs slightly crossed, and said in a calm tone, "You really think about it."

"What can I do if I don't want to, kill you?" Helian Weiwei withdrew her hand, yawned indifferently, and said lazily, "Still crying and making you responsible? There are thousands of flowers in the world, do it!" What's wrong, besides, my ambition is not here."

Still with ambition, Baili Jiajue felt that this lifeless little thing always spoke differently from others: "What is your ambition?"

"Become the richest man in the world." When Helian Weiwei talked about her dream, she was quite energetic and her eyes lit up.

Baili Jiajue poured a basin of water on her lukewarmly: "That is to be richer than this hall, are you sure you can do it?"

Helian Weiwei choked for a moment, and laughed again: "How will you know if you don't try it?"

Unexpectedly, Baili Jiajue ignored her provocation at all, and nodded her head with his slender fingers, and his cold look seemed to be a bit of a fool: "Helian Weiwei, your brain Is it filled with bean curds? Aren’t you the princess who has become the richest man in the world now? What’s the difference between that and the richest man in the world.”

Helian Weiwei really didn't think about this question, she was stunned.

When Baili Jiajue looked at her, his mockery became more and more obvious.

Because when discussing the contract before, His Royal Highness promised to let her be the housekeeper of the property.

After this tossing, Helian Weiwei forgot about such a thing.

Still, there is a difference.

For example, sooner or later she will leave the palace, and then she will have to return it to someone.

With regard to money, it is useless to rely on anyone, you still have to rely on yourself.

"As for the others." Baili Jiajue tapped the roll of paper in his hand: "Why don't you read the two copies of the certificate before speaking."

Helian Weiwei wondered if there was any need to see, because she was afraid that something might go wrong, so she asked for two copies, one of which was still in her own hands.

However, she smoothed the roll of paper, well, one, two, three are all right.

"Here." The man's arm circled around and pointed at the seventh article of husband and wife obligations: "Look carefully."

Marital obligations without... cessation? !

When she filled it out, she clearly only wrote the word Wu!

Now there are only two more words in the back, and the context is completely different!

Helian Weiwei's eyes shrank, she turned her head to look at Baili Jiajue, she knew without thinking whose masterpiece it was: "Your Highness has really subverted my impression of you, the method is so unreasonable."

As she spoke, she laughed, picked up the agreement, and tore it into shreds little by little: "If that's the case, then we have nothing to talk about."

And it was her action that made Baili Jiajue's eyes go cold in an instant.

He looked at the piece of rice paper that tied the two of them together, and his black pupils filled with layers of hostility.

"Has this hall ever said that this hall is a good person?" As he spoke, he slowly began to unbutton his sleeves. His face was still as handsome as an ice sculpture, and even his tone of voice was cold. It sounds too aggressive.

This made Helian Weiwei have to be on guard, as soon as the dagger was pulled out, it would show every bit of sharpness.

But he grabbed her wrist and pressed her onto his long legs with that strength.

"My hall has been thinking from the very beginning, what method can I use to make your two restless claws live in peace." The man whispered from behind her, and his slightly hot breath hit her ear: " In the end, the hall found out that this seems to be a good idea.”

Helian Weiwei bit her thin lip tightly, not because of anything else, but because the position where she was sitting was just facing a scorching hot spot.

Helian Weiwei knew now that a certain Highness had never prescribed meat.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for a person like him to have no self-control.

So it was a coincidence that she touched the muzzle of the gun, it really belonged to his uncle!

Before Helian Weiwei could finish her slander, someone pinched her sensitive softness through her clothes. The moderate strength was her fatal point.

The familiar tingling sensation made her straighten her neck uncontrollably, but she didn't make a sound. Even her thin lips were biting white, but she still refused to show any weakness.

Baili Jiajue looked at her, his eyes sank, and the strength in his hands became a little heavier.

The outside waiters didn't dare to come in at all, but Helian Weiwei could still hear the footsteps coming from time to time, which made her more nervous, afraid that anyone would see her current appearance.

In fact, on this point, Helian Weiwei was completely overthinking. With a person as vicious as the Third Highness, how could it be possible for others to see her like this.

Just admiring it, what she looked like yesterday appeared in my mind...

The wet wedding dress outlines an almost perfect curve for her slender and delicate body. The curve starts from the delicate neck, flows to the round and smooth shoulders, and continues downward, wrapping around the boneless slender waist , and then down are two slender white long legs...

The fly in the ointment is that apart from the confusing mist in those eyes, there is no self.

Just like now she can negotiate a contract with herself so indifferently.

But it was also because she never cared about him...

Chapter 277/1375
20.15%
The Anarchic ConsortCh.277/1375 [20.15%]