Chapter 117 Qing Leng Buddha falls in love with me 12

She swayed her feet, contentment on her face.

"Isn't Her Royal Highness feeling unwell? How can she be so leisurely?"

When Chi Yao heard Su Ziqing's familiar voice, her shaking body froze in place and the smile on her face disappeared. She turned her head in disbelief and looked at the source of the sound.

Su Ziqing was wearing Buddhist robes, but he was sitting on the wall tiles, with one foot half-way on the side and one hand casually resting on the bent knee. A hint of evil and uninhibited romance mixed with his coldness, but it didn't add a bit of ruffianism.

"Hey, how could someone be so irresponsible and run away after flirting?"

He frowned slightly, and then said to himself as if he suddenly realized: "It turns out to be Her Royal Highness~"

The elongated tail note, with a hint of ambiguity, fell on the ears of the man on the swing.

Chi Yao secretly put down the pastry in her hand, quietly wiped the residue in her hand, and when she saw the opportunity, she wanted to run to the room.

Suddenly, there was a shadow in front of her eyes, and a figure fell in front of her, blocking her movement.

Chi Yao silently turned around and moved her body bit by bit, but unexpectedly, she was grabbed by the wrist by the person behind her.

Su Ziqing's slightly rough palms rubbed her delicate skin, and effortlessly held her slender wrists, while an inexplicable low and hoarse voice whispered in her ears.

"Your Highness, where do you want to go?"

The deep voice tugged at her heartstrings, making her heart beat faster. She tried hard to control her heart rate, trying to calm down.

"I...I just want to..."

She looked around at everything around her, her eyes wandering, and she was stammering about lame excuses. When she saw the plate of pastries, her eyes suddenly lit up.

"I want to eat that pastry! Yes! That pastry is not enough. I go in and get some!"

Su Ziqing's brows were tinged with a smile as he looked both confident and unsure. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Okay, I think the quantity on the plate is acceptable. Why don't you let me serve Her Highness the Princess?" "

"ah?!"

Before Chi Yao could agree, by the time she could react, Su Ziqing had already grabbed her wrist and pulled her to the swing, where he pressed her down.

Her slightly parted red lips just gave Su Ziqing a chance to feed her. He looked at her with longing eyes, handed the pastry to her mouth, and spoke with a hint of doting.

"Taste it."

This anti-customer attitude made Chi Yao stunned for a moment. She opened her mouth in confusion and asked him to feed her a piece.

Su Ziqing looked at her confused eyes, showing no trace of the cunningness when she had just teased him. Now he was like a harmless silly rabbit, looking pitifully and innocently at the person in front of him.

Su Ziqing, who was about to stop, suddenly remembered her outrageous remarks just now, couldn't help but smile, and used his fingertips to remove the residue that had just been fed to her, and then...

Put the residue on his thin lips, and use his softness to roll the residue into his mouth.

Chi Yao couldn't help but blush when she saw the lustful movements. She looked in his direction with slightly moist eyes. The clarity in her eyes made him couldn't help but put his fingertips gently against her lower lip, rubbing it back and forth. The movement felt inexplicably oppressive.

She didn't dare to look up at him, she could only lower her eyes.