Chapter 232
"Your Highness, that General Wuwei seems to have recognized me, but I didn't admit it at the time."
Rather than being questioned by the prince, Yan Ge felt that it would be better for him to be frank and lenient, and he could also weaken the matter between himself and General Wuwei: "He knows that I have a mole on my wrist, Your Highness, can you find someone to help me remove this mole?" remove."
"And the birthmark on my back." Yan Ge ignored the prince's scorching gaze on her face, and said weakly: "Your Highness, I heard that there is a kind of torture in the Criminal Law, I wonder if Your Highness can help me A patch was burned on the back to cover the birthmark with the burn marks."
She reached out and grabbed a corner of the prince's clothes, her voice sounded begging: "His Royal Highness, can you help me?"
But even at this time, she still uttered the male voice she used when facing people outside.
He slowly sat back on the couch, looking at her expressionlessly.
Cannonball? This woman is not only cruel to others, but also cruel to herself.
Yan Ge knelt on the spot, and said in an anxious voice, "Your Highness?"
"Take a mole? Burn it?" He sneered, his voice sneering: "Could it be that if you do this, you won't be my Chu Concubine?"
Without waiting for Yan Ge to respond, he said sharply, "Come here!"
Yan Ge knelt and moved over.
He reached out and tore off Yange's clothes, and pressed a place on Yange's chest through a piece of underwear.
Although it was tightly bound by strips of cloth, the place was still not as flat as a man's.
Yan Ge subconsciously wanted to dodge, but the prince grabbed her cloth with his fingers.
He didn't know where to find a dagger, and with one stab, the cloth strip was cut in two, but Yan Ge's body was not scratched by the dagger.
People who have not practiced this sword skill will never be able to do it. This prince, who the hell is it!
Yan Ge raised his head and looked at him in surprise: "Your Highness?"
The prince raised his lips, and stared at Yan Ge with a smile that was not a smile: "If you really don't want to be Chu Ji, you can even cut off your body."
Tears welled up in Yan Ge's eyes. She bit her lips and lowered her head slowly under the gaze of the prince: "As long as Your Highness doesn't dislike me, I will always be His Highness's Chu Ji. No matter what His Highness thinks, in my heart I will always be Chu Ji." Such."
She grabbed the corner of his clothes and kneaded it, crying in a woman's voice: "Your Highness, Jun Jun thought that His Highness would like Jun Jun to do something like a man..."
Before she could finish her sentence, he pinched her chin. He lowered his head close to her, rubbed his face against her cheek, and whispered in her ear: "The only thing I like is to fuck you!"
Yange: ...
What he said was shameless.
When two people are together, who is above and who is below?
Yan Ge's eyelashes trembled, as if he was shy, and whispered: "Your Highness, Your Highness, Jun Jun is very happy to be liked by His Highness."
The prince took Yange's hand and put it on his clothes, and ordered: "Untie it."
Yan Ge weakly stepped forward to undress: "Your Highness, Jun Jun has too much powder on his face, and it's still, it's still masculine makeup."
Although there was no lamp in the carriage, there was a night pearl on the top of the carriage emitting a faint halo.
I can't see the thick powder on her face clearly, but I can see her "manly face".
After all, the fish felt that they belonged to the sea even after entering the water, so they didn't bother to turn back and wander around in his fish tank.
The prince snorted coldly, held her shoulders, pulled her closer to him, and threw the wet towel in the box beside her on her face.
I actually said that I didn’t leave a message because I update too little. I’ve been updating four times a day lately.