Jiang Mengli drank a lot of water and choked until his face turned red.
When she recovered and raised her head, the candles in the room were already lit, and Wen Mohan was walking towards the bathtub.
He was only wearing a thin nightgown with the collar slightly open. His handsome and cold face was like a thousand-year-old ice, and his eyes were dark and unclear.
Jiang Mengli realized it later and hurriedly covered his face with a guilty conscience.
Wen Mohan looked at her unnecessary actions and couldn't help but chuckle and tease, "So you're a female thief. You really made it easy for me to find you. You're hiding right here."
As he spoke, he had already walked into the bathtub and approached step by step.
The strong feeling of oppression made Jiang Mengli swallow nervously, and he subconsciously tightened his neck and moved backwards.
She stammered, her voice choking, "I...I am a maid in the mansion, not a thief. I came here just now because I wanted to find the thief."
"I saw the thief running towards the back window earlier. I wanted to chase her out, but ended up running into His Royal Highness Prince Yu. Go chase the female thief and don't worry about me."
Go away! Don't come over here!
Men who hold grudges are the most terrifying. If it is discovered that it is her, the dog man will definitely become even more aggressive.
Seeing that she was trying to get away with pretending to be a maid, Wen Mohan raised the corner of his mouth with interest and gave a devilish smile, "I am very disappointed that you didn't catch the female thief. You are so incompetent, shouldn't you be punished?"
There's going to be punishment?
How could a maid catch a female thief?
The more Jiang Mengli thought about it, the angrier she became. She covered her face and retreated while saying, "I'm weak as a chicken, how could I possibly catch a female thief? This should be the job of the guards."
Wen Mohan responded in a domineering tone, "I don't care if you're powerless or not. If you don't catch me, you deserve to be punished. I even suspect that you're in cahoots with the female thief."
"What punishment would you recommend? Thirty strokes of the cane, a three-foot white silk ribbon, being torn apart by five horses, a cup of poisoned wine... or perhaps you could sacrifice yourself to this king tonight..."
Rumble...
These words were like a thunderclap, exploding above Jiang Mengli's head, making his head buzz.
She was very angry. She didn't expect Wen Mohan to be such a person. He actually wanted the body of a maid. What a pervert!
At this moment, I suddenly found that there was no way to retreat, and my body was pressed against the wall of the bathtub.
Wen Mohan was already very close, his voice raspy and low as he heard, "It would be a pity not to offer such a beautiful figure to me. Afterwards, I can be kind enough to give you the status of a concubine."
As he spoke, his warm palm gently rubbed her lower back, making her feel itchy and tingling, making her want to hide away.
"No, I won't be a concubine!" She spoke with gritted teeth, wishing she could punch that bastard in the face.
Wen Mohan smiled lightly, deliberately provoking her, "Interesting, much more interesting than Jiang Mengli. Even if she took off all her clothes and lay on the bed, I wouldn't even glance at her. Now that I'm taking the initiative to favor you, you should be happy."
"You have no idea how disgusting Jiang Mengli is. She is vulgar, noisy, cruel, tyrannical, vicious, and ugly..."
He said a lot of nasty words, using all the bad adjectives.
Jiang Mengli gritted his teeth, his face livid. Finally, he could no longer bear it. He loosened his hand and grabbed his neck, growling with gritted teeth: "You are boring, you are vulgar, you are noisy, cruel, tyrannical and vicious...!"
"Didn't you want to pamper me just now? I don't like being pampered by men, I only like to pamper men. Believe it or not, I will rape you right now?"
"You used to hate having sex with me because you were afraid I'd get pregnant with your child. Coincidentally, I'm a very rebellious person and I like to go against you, so I want to..."
She pressed his head down hard and blocked his mouth with her red lips.
Wen Mohan's eyes trembled and his body stiffened.
When my mind recalled the scene of the last time I was here, my heart began to beat violently, my breath became a little hot, and my breathing became a little faster.
His Adam's apple rolled, and his hand on Jiang Mengli's waist trembled slightly. He had the urge to hug her tighter.
Jiang Mengli stroked his chest with her soft fingers, slowly moving upwards, standing on tiptoes and wrapping her arms around his neck.
When he was infatuated and off guard, she quickly pressed the sleeping point.
"Ah...you..." Wen Mohan frowned, closed his eyes before he could finish his words, and fell down softly.
Jiang Mengli reached out to support him and let him lean on her arms, "Now you are so powerful, I can't beat you head-on, so I can only use tricks."
He looked much gentler in his quiet state, with less coldness between his brows. The hot steam from the hot spring made his cheeks slightly red, like a delicious apple, and I couldn't help but want to take a bite.
Her eyelashes were long and fan-like, her nose was straight and delicate, her lips were thin and rosy, her features were perfectly smooth, and two drops of water slowly slid down her cheeks...
Jiang Mengli couldn't help but smile softly, and gently stroked his eyebrows, nose bridge, thin lips with her hands... and then gently wiped away the water droplets.
"I still like you being weak and unable to take care of yourself. Only in this way can you not bully me and be helpless against me."
There's no going back. If you want to go back, you can only make him half-paralyzed and confined to a wheelchair, and then give him some poison that won't kill him.
Jiang Mengli thought of this, tapped his nose and said, "Little guy, if you dare to bully me and my grandmother again, I will let you continue to be a disabled prince!"
After saying that, she carried him out of the hot spring pool.
It would be impossible to send him back to the next room, as there must be someone guarding outside.
Jiang Mengli put him on the ground and took off his wet clothes. Looking at his strong and perfect body, her face still blushed.
After taking off his clothes and drying him, he carried him to the couch, took out his own men's clothes from the space and put them on him randomly, then covered him with a thin blanket.
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