Chapter 3: Prince, No!
"What are you thinking about?"
Noticing her distraction, Xiao Nanyue pinched her waist lightly.
Xiyan suddenly came back to her senses, her eyes instantly focused, and she met Xiao Nanyue's deep and dark eyes, her heart trembling.
Xiao Nanyan today seems different from his usual cold demeanor.
She had followed him for many years, but had never had any intimate behavior with him. She was used to his cold and ruthless appearance, so she felt a little frightened by such ambiguity today.
He was so high and mighty. The future regent princess would be either a princess or the daughter of a first-rank official, while she was just a little maid.
She is both a maid and a assassin. In the final analysis, she is just a slave who can be discarded at any time.
Since you are a slave, you should fulfill your duties as a slave.
She is not afraid of death, but she does not want to lose her body and heart one day.
"Nothing...nothing, Your Highness..."
Xi Yan lowered her eyelids slightly, her long eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings, trying to hide the panic that flashed across her eyes:
"I think the failure of this operation must be due to a traitor in our house. I'm afraid the Crown Prince has already started to suspect you."
Xiao Nanyan chuckled, his eyes gradually becoming cold:
"This king hates betrayal the most in his life. If we find out who it is, what will be his fate..."
He didn't say anything else, but Xiyan shuddered inexplicably.
In front of Xiao Nanyue, she seemed to be unable to hide her emotions forever. He could always see through her easily, making her both scared and inexplicably panicked.
"Yanyan, will you betray me one day?"
There seemed to be a hint of temptation in his voice.
His big hands gently caressed her waist. Through a thin layer of clothing, the touch was delicate and soft, making his fingertips linger unconsciously.
In particular, she exuded bursts of fragrance, with the unique sweet scent of a virgin, lingering around his nose and penetrating into his heart and lungs, as if an invisible hand gently plucked his heartstrings, and he was reluctant to let go of her body for a while.
His sexy lips gently caressed her small, white earlobe.
Xiyan's body became increasingly tense, her breathing became slightly faster, her chest rose and fell slightly, and her hands unconsciously grasped the hem of her skirt:
"Your Majesty, I will be loyal to you my whole life and will never betray you. If you have no other instructions, I will withdraw first!"
After saying that, she wanted to get up again, but Xiao Nanyan held her down tightly.
He leaned forward slightly, leaned close to Xiyan's ear, and his warm breath sprayed on her neck, and whispered softly:
"Yanyan, you seem to have forgotten what day it is today?"
His voice was low and seductive, with a slight rise at the end, carrying a hint of teasing.
Xiyan's eyes trembled, and her brain worked rapidly. She suddenly remembered that today was the fifth day of February, the day when Xiao Nanyue brought her into the mansion for the first time.
Because she didn't know when she was born, Xiao Nanyan decided to use this day as her birthday, which also represented her rebirth and farewell to the past.
It turns out that today is her coming-of-age day?
A complex emotion surged in her heart.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for remembering my birthday!"
Staring at the picturesque and indescribable beauty in his arms, Xiao Nanyan's lips suddenly curled up into a strange smile:
"To celebrate your birthday, this king has specially prepared a great gift!"
Xiyan widened her eyes slightly and parted her red lips.
Xiao Nanyue is so noble, why would he give her a little maid and prepare such a big gift?
Unfortunately, before she could react, he stretched out his big hand and pressed her body onto the cold table without saying a word.
"ah!"
Xiyan screamed and subconsciously supported herself on the table with both hands, trying to struggle, but was firmly restrained by Xiao Nanyue.
"My Lord, what are you going to do?"
"Wait a minute, and you'll find out!"
There was a hint of evil in his voice, and his big hands slowly moved up from her waist to her collar. Then, he lightly hooked his fingers and with a "hiss", he tore off her clothes neatly and cleanly!
Xiyan's back was instantly exposed to the air, and the sudden chill made her tremble all over and her cheeks flushed red.
Even though she had killed countless people, she was still an innocent girl after all. Being exposed in front of a man like this made her so embarrassed that she wished she could die immediately.
"Your Majesty, don't!"
She struggled desperately, trying to protect herself, but was held down by Xiao Nanyan:
"Yan Yan, don't you even listen to what I say?"
Above my head, the man's voice became colder and colder.
Xiyan suddenly felt hopeless and stopped struggling.
Not to mention her body, even her life belongs to him.
If he really wanted it, what could she do?
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