The hands that were good at rubbing his arms were as white as jade, and their strength was gentle, but they couldn't be ignored.
"My lord, do you like this strength?"
Her peach-like eyes looked over with a groaning smile.
While looking at each other, Chu Yuan's mind froze.
It's so similar, her eyes are so similar to that person's.
But the tone didn't sound right, and the face didn't look right either.
Chu Yuan's eyes were unclear, but he could barely see that her eyes were somewhat similar to that person's, so he wouldn't kill her for the time being.
He patted the back of her tender hand with a gentle smile: "I like it very much, but don't push me away again in the future."
"Xiaoyu swears that as long as the prince doesn't push Xiaoyu away from now on, Xiaoyu will never push the prince away."
She raised her hands and swore an oath with a serious look on her face, as if she was making a promise for eternity.
Chu Yuan's pupils narrowed slightly, and he raised his hand to hug the person into his arms.
He made his promise without any sincerity: "No."
Sang Yu leaned in Chu Yuan's arms contentedly, tsk tsk, her shoulders are wide and her waist is narrow, and she even has chest muscles, which are so nice to touch °˖✧︎◝︎(⁰▿︎⁰)◜︎✧︎˖°
Chu Yuan hugged her just for fun, but who would have thought that this woman would be so bold as to touch him...
The housekeeper didn't dare to look and had already slipped away.
So she touched him extravagantly. After touching his chest muscles, she moved down to touch his abdominal muscles.
Seeing that she was about to go down, Chu Yuan suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the causing hand.
I don't know if it was because of anger or other reasons, but his breathing was a little heavy and low.
"Xiaoyu, it's still early, you can't wait any longer?"
There was an undetectable killing intent in the joking voice.
Sang Yu raised her slender and white neck and looked at him with a pure face: "Xiaoyu just likes the prince too much."
Hearing this, Chu Yuan was in a daze.
Even Li Yue had never shown love to him like this.
Why is she so bold?
Chu Yuan met her eyes, and that familiar feeling came again. He raised his hand to press his eyebrows, his headache felt like it was going to explode.
"My lord, what's wrong with you?"
The girl's hand came over unexpectedly, and her gentle jade-like fingers gently massaged his temples. She patiently comforted him: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore!"
She coaxed him like a child.
The heartbreaking pain slowly eased and dissipated with her movements, and Chu Yuan lowered his eyes and looked at the girl in front of him.
Her delicate and beautiful face showed no trace of amorous feelings, and the exposed wrists had surprisingly white and soft skin.
Chu Yuan somehow raised his hand and pinched her wrist.
Very thin and soft...
"Is the prince feeling better?"
The girl blinked her eyes and looked at him with concern.
Only then did Chu Yuan come back to his senses. He let her go and said with a gentleness that he had never noticed before: "It's better."
"I'm scared to death, Xiaoyu." She boldly leaned into his arms, hugged his back, and patted him like a child, "My lord, don't endure the pain again in the future. Tell Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, Can the fish give you a massage?"
I'm so bold that I don't use "you" to him anymore.
Chu Yuan looked at her, and for a sudden moment, he felt that something had changed about the woman in front of him, or in other words, her suspicious temper made him couldn't help but speculate more.
What made Chu Yuan even more confused was that before this, whenever she made any intimate moves towards him, he felt extremely disgusted in his heart.
Now, that feeling of disgust seems to have faded?
But so what if it fades away, he can tolerate her living for a few more months at most.
*
"Aunt Yu, Xiaoyu wants to ask you a question?"
As the aunt in charge of Prince Rui's palace, the servants always treat her with respect.
Aunt Yu thought it was another little maid, but when she turned her head, she saw Sang Yu.
