The prince froze, and veins bulged on his forehead as he restrained himself.
Fang Ruotang was so engrossed in the moment that she was oblivious to her surroundings, pressing her entire body against him and rubbing against him repeatedly.
The crown prince grabbed her and gave the order in a hoarse voice.
Behave yourself.
Fang Ruotang wasn't drunk, just a little dizzy. At times like this, her desires would be amplified many times over. She tilted her head and glanced at the Crown Prince, murmuring, "More..."
As she spoke, she moved closer without regard for anything else, looking like a demon sucking people's life essence.
The prince kissed Fang Ruotang gently, trying to suppress his physical reactions, but the girl beneath him showed no consideration for him, instead lifting her hips and chasing after him.
He gently patted her shapely bottom.
Behave yourself.
"Hmm!"
The prince gritted his teeth and broke through the defense directly.
"Don't look like you've had your fun!"
He admitted that the pat was no different from a caress.
But he really wasn't a monk who lived a life of detachment from worldly desires.
"If you don't want to be executed on the street, behave yourself. I know you're not drunk! Control yourself." The prince sighed helplessly. He never expected that he would say such things one day.
He thought that once they overcame all obstacles and got together, he would be unable to control his instinctive desires and act recklessly. But to his surprise, the girl was more proactive than him. After drinking a little, she almost drove him crazy.
He couldn't resist when the girl was sober, let alone now that she was so proactive and enthusiastically drunk. He really wanted to devour her whole life. But the last bit of reason he had left was no longer the fear that Fang Ruotang's feelings would be revealed to everyone tomorrow, or the fear that the two of them on the distant border were really on the battlefield.
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