Yan Qi blocked the door and prevented Saxi from going out. He looked sideways at Princess Sophie with an uncooperative look on his face: "You can ask for advice if you want? Please, you are not mine, so why should I accept your advice obediently?" consult?"
"You...you bully me!"
Princess Sophie stamped her feet and was about to run away again.
Yan Qi snorted: "It's better for me to bully you than for all the countries in the Western Region to unite and bully Xiye Kingdom, right?"
These words were like enlightenment, shaking Princess Sophie's heart.
When Princess Sophie knew it was not a matter of temper, she bowed to Yan Qi for the first time: "Master Yan, please sit down. I beg you to give me some advice."
"That's pretty much it."
Yan Qi's face was serious, but he was snickering in his heart.
Princess Sophie was obviously a ferocious Tibetan mastiff, but she was suddenly trained by him to become a well-behaved golden retriever.
What a sense of accomplishment.
Sasi and others exited and closed the door.
Princess Sophie's hair was disheveled, her clothes were disheveled, and there were many tears on her waist and legs, and her white waist was vaguely visible.
The shoes were also lost, her feet were white and delicate, a section of her skirt was torn off, her calves were as pink as jade, and they were soft enough to hold.
Sophie was still a bit embarrassed and looked at Yan Qi fiercely: "Speak quickly..."
Yan Qi didn't look at her and looked up at the sky: "I'm thirsty. Can someone pour me a cup of tea to quench my thirst?"
Princess Sophie is going to call the guards to pour tea.
Yan Qi smiled softly: "It seems that someone is very insincere."
Princess Sophie understood what Yan Qi meant and had no choice but to pour tea for Yan Qi herself and bring it to Yan Qi: "Master Yan, please use it slowly."
Yan Qi took a few sips of the fragrant tea and looked at Princess Sophie sideways: "Well, she has small eyes and a flat nose, so she doesn't look good."
"You're not good-looking. You have small eyes and a flat nose."
Princess Sophie was furious.
A woman hates being called ugly the most, especially a beautiful woman like her who brings disaster to the country and the people. If she is called ugly, her self-esteem cannot stand it.
Yan Qi snorted: "I said you are ugly, so what? Your face is hidden by your hair anyway, and you look like a ghost. If I say you are ugly, I am flattering you."
"Just wait for me."
Princess Sophie couldn't stand Yan Qi's sarcasm and ran to dress up in anger.
But she never combed her hair. She was always served by the maid. She didn't know how to comb her hair. She combed her hair here and there, and she looked more and more uglier.
"Haha!" Yan Qi laughed and laughed.
Snapped!
Princess Sophie threw the comb on the table, covered her red eyes, and shook her soft waist: "Why are you laughing? Are you so happy to see me making a fool of myself?"
I didn't hear Yan Qi speak for a long time.
Princess Sophie was a little curious: What happened to Yan Qi? He did not confront her for the first time. This is not his style.
Could it be that my conscience found out and I changed my mind?
While she was curious, a cheerful breath came from behind, a strong body pressed against her beautiful back, and her hair was gently lifted up by a big hand.
Princess Sophie's heart was filled with heat, her body was numb, and she didn't dare to move at all: "You... what are you going to do? You actually want to molest me, you bad guy..."
"Stop talking nonsense and look at the bronze mirror!"
Yan Qi's voice was domineering and left no room for doubt.
Princess Sophie looked at the bronze mirror and was surprised to find that Yan Qi was tying her hair.
"You...you actually know how to put your hair up?" Princess Sophie was very surprised.
Yan Qi is very skillful in her skills, and she never forgets to show off: "There are so many ladies at home, why are you surprised if you have your hair tied up?"
"You actually put Madam's hair in a bun?"
"What's wrong with the hair? I even wash their thongs."
Princess Sophie's cheeks turned red: "I don't know what a thong is."
Yan Qi pouted: "Stop pretending, what you're wearing now is just a thong."
Princess Sophie looked ashamed: "How do you know?"
Yan Qi looked at the two small pink straps exposed on Princess Sophie's lower waist: "This is the latest style of thong, and I designed it myself. How do you like it? Isn't it very comfortable to wear and very avant-garde? ?”
Princess Sophie covered her hot face, not daring to raise her head and look at Yan Qi.
I can’t even believe that such a sexy and avant-garde thong was designed by Yan Qi.
This guy is a pervert.
It was only in the past few days that she came to Hangzhou that she realized what thongs were. Although they were very expensive, she couldn't help but like them and bought a few pairs.
I have to say that wearing a thong is indeed different. The lower part is completely released, which is very considerate.
Yan Qi chuckled: "You've already worn them, so what's the point of telling me how you feel? I asked you if you're comfortable in what you're wearing, and you're still shy. In this way, if you feel comfortable, I'll give you ten of the latest styles for free."
Princess Sophie blurted out: "Comfortable, very comfortable."
After saying that, he realized that he had been tricked and gritted his silver teeth: "You are really bad."
Yan Qi chuckled: "It's a little bad, but I keep my word. Don't worry, I've delivered ten pairs of thong pants. Various colors, you can choose as you like."
Regarding the topic of thongs, Princess Sophie really didn't dare to talk any more. It was too unhealthy to talk awkwardly about thongs when she was alone.
Princess Sophie lowered her head, calmed down, and let Yan Qi play with her hair in various ways.
She was helpless.
A grown man can actually comb his hair. Even if you know how to comb your hair, the way you comb your hair will probably not look good, and you might make yourself look ugly.
She thought about it.
As soon as Yan Qi finished combing his hair, he would take the opportunity to complain about his bad combing and get angry.
"It's done." Yan Qi put down the comb.
Princess Sophie didn't even look at it and blurted out: "You comb your hair so ugly. A grown man, do you really think you can do everything? You still dislike me for combing my hair so ugly? Don't you feel embarrassed when you comb my hair so ugly?"
Yan Qi looked at Princess Sophie with a smile: "Is it ugly?"
"Ugly, so ugly. You are ten times uglier than me when you comb your hair."
Princess Sophie was in trouble for quite a while, feeling proud of herself, thinking that she had finally come back to win the battle, her red lips raised, and she was in a happy mood.
He raised his eyes and suddenly saw himself in the mirror.
"Oh my god..."
Princess Sophie was stunned for a moment.
The self in the mirror has a Yunlang hairstyle, elegant and intellectual, with a few strands of hair hanging down from the temples, adding a bit of playfulness.
In particular, the Yunlang hairstyle suits my head shape so well.
Princess Sophie was fascinated.
Although she prides herself on being beautiful, she has never been as beautiful as she is today.
Yan Qi stood aside and looked at Princess Sophie with a smile: "My hair is not combed well. It's so ugly. I took off the hair style."
"don't want!"
Princess Sophie covered her head to prevent Yan Qi from touching her.
This is the most beautiful hairstyle she has ever worn in her life, and she is not willing to let Yan Qi take it off.
Women love beauty, let alone Princess Sophie?
Yan Qi refused to give up and chased Princess Sophie all over the house: "This is a very failed hair style. If you don't remove it, you will be sorry for Princess Sophie's beautiful face. Remove it. It's better to remove it. Hey. , don’t run.”
Princess Sophie ran out of breath, her chest was trembling, and she couldn't run anymore. She glanced at Yan Qi with her beautiful eyes, panting and complaining: "Okay, I was wrong, I know I was wrong. The way you combed your hair It's very beautiful, please don't tear it down, okay? I beg you."
