No, how can I not care about this?
After hearing this, Sheng Anlan's throat tightened slightly, and after a long while he could only utter one sentence: "But I mind."
"There's nothing I can do about it. Princess, you have to put up with it. I don't have the time to wait for you to take a bath."
"you......"
Doesn't he hate her very much?
Why...are you so impatient?
What exactly went wrong?
However, before she could think too much, the other person's hand had already reached out.
Sheng Anlan had no choice but to step back and shouted again: "Zuo Qian'an, get off right here! If you keep going like this, I will never let you go."
Zuo Qian looked at the man who used to be so arrogant, now trembling on the bed, with a sneer on his lips.
It turns out that she is just like that.
Why should he listen to her and do whatever she wants?
She takes advantage of the fact that she is a female and the princess of the Azure Kingdom to play with others easily.
He could only passively accept everything.
Now it seems that he can also take the initiative.
His eyes narrowed as he approached Saint Anlan, his tone extremely cold and indifferent: "Whatever, Princess, don't forget, I am your beastly husband, and doing these things is only natural."
After saying that, his bony, white, and slender index finger slowly passed across Shen Anlan's neck, and he said in a playful tone, "Princess, how do you want me to treat you?"
There was actually a certain distance between the two of them, but Saint Anlan felt uncomfortable all over, because even if they were not leaning against each other, the other's shallow breathing sprayed on her neck, causing her to shudder.
Zuo Qian'an obviously noticed this. With a smile in his eyes, he moved his body closer. This time he withdrew his hand and placed it on Sheng Anlan's waist.
Sheng Anlan quickly pushed him away with both hands and retreated to the other side. "I said, I don't want it."
Zuo Qian'an seemed to be pleased by Saint Anlan's frightened expression. He stopped and stared at her with interest for a long time.
After a while, he moved a little closer to the bed.
I don’t know if it’s because he’s in the royal family, but this bed doesn’t match Zuo Qian’an’s bedroom very well, with its high-tech features.
Instead, the surroundings were covered with curtains, which were particularly classical. Saint Anlan leaned against the wall in the layers. She wanted to break free from this feeling of shackles, but there was no way to retreat.
Under the flowing white light, the surroundings were so quiet that one could hear the two people's breathing.
Although Zuo Qian'an acted as if he was in control, Sheng Anlan could feel that he was also very nervous.
But relatively speaking, there was no retreat or fear in his eyes. It seemed more like he was thinking about what to do next.
The crowded space made the oxygen thinner, and made Saint Anlan even more anxious and uneasy.
Finally, she took a deep breath, used all her strength to push the person away, and tried to walk under the bed.
Her action happened too suddenly, and Zuo Qian'an's thoughts had not yet returned to normal, so he was pushed suddenly. He did not react quickly enough, allowing Sheng Anlan to take advantage of the opportunity.
Sheng Anlan didn't expect that she actually pushed someone. Her eyes lit up, and she jumped forward, thinking about getting out of bed.
However, the next second, her feet grabbed the person, and with a gentle pull, she was back to the other person's side.
Perhaps it was the sudden resistance that made the other party determined. After catching the person this time, he no longer stopped moving.
He leaned over and kissed Saint Anlan on the lips.
Saint Anlan was caught off guard by the unexpected kiss.
Her eyes were slightly open, her face full of disbelief.
What's wrong with Zuo Qian'an? He's been behaving so abnormally today.
Don't tell her that he suddenly lost his mind.
But the facts told Saint Anlan that she was right, the other party was not really submissive at all.
After the kiss, he raised his head, his eyes full of mockery, "I thought the princess was so noble, but it turns out you are just like this."
After saying that, he began to forcibly tear off Saint Anlan's clothes.
Shen Anlan felt a chill on his neck, and this time he couldn't help it. While Zuo Qi'an wasn't paying attention, he bent his legs and was about to kick him in the vitals.
However, the kick missed, as the opponent dodged it easily.
He stretched out one hand to press down Saint Anlan's legs, pulled out his own coat and tied her feet.
For a moment, Sheng Anlan's feet were unable to move. After doing all this, Zuo Qian'an looked at Sheng Anlan again, with a cunning light in his eyes as if he saw prey.
Her intuition told Sheng Anlan that the other party would not let her off easily, but at the moment her hands were controlled by him and she could not move at all.
How can I escape from the other person?
Thanks to the princess, he would not seriously injure himself, but he could still make her suffer in other places.
While Saint Anlan was thinking, Zuo Qian began his journey of "revenge".
He stared at the other person's slender neck and kissed her without much hesitation.
He wanted to bite the other party hard, so that the other party would never stay away from him again, and vent his hatred at the same time.
But they didn't expect that the other person's skin was very smooth, unlike the rough skin of their orcs.
This gave rise to a strange feeling in my heart.
Saint Anlan had no idea what the other party was thinking. She struggled to free one hand from his hand, and then used all her strength to touch his head.
After imagining what he was feeling at the moment, he used his mental power to merge with him.
She thought that since she couldn't deal with him physically, she would use her mental strength to deal with him.
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