Ahhhh…

Qingyin felt like she was going crazy.

How could this person be so shameless as to say such words?

"You, shut up! You can't tell these things to others." Qingyin said fiercely.

Luo Jingxuan's thin lips curled up slightly, "This is natural. After all, how can the joys of the boudoir be expressed in words?"

Just when Qingyin breathed a sigh of relief.

He then continued, "After all, this is something you should experience firsthand."

As expected, Qingyin's face turned red again.

I feel angry and ashamed.

Qingyin felt that she couldn't let this person suppress her, so she blurted out, "Personal experience? Master Luo, have you ever experienced it?"

In order to not give Luo Jingxuan a chance to speak, she said arrogantly, "I was indeed saved by you before, but I have already repaid you. Therefore, I hope that Master Luo will pretend not to know me from now on."

At the end, she added softly, "Me too."

A ray of sunlight from the window sill just happened to hit the place where Luo Jingxuan was standing, making his face flicker. It seemed that a danger was quietly approaching.

Qingyin swallowed nervously, "I'm telling you, if I yell, the guards will be here immediately."

Luo Jingxuan was so angry at her look that he laughed out loud, and he actually laughed out loud.

I heard the man's muffled laughter.

Qingyin was like a cat whose tail was stepped on. She said angrily, "Shut up! Don't laugh!"

This time, Luo Jingxuan obediently suppressed the corner of his mouth that was raised. As he looked at Qingyin, a trace of heat slowly emerged in his eyes. "It seems that I am wrong. I failed to satisfy the princess. How about..."

As he spoke, he looked at the messy bed next to him.