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Chapter 150 150. Cinderella's Sister Meets the Prince's Brother (45)

What he wanted was never just her affection.

This time of chaos is actually a good time.

Anyway, the royal capital is very chaotic now, let those people go to toss first, and it will not be too late for them to appear again when the net is collected, so as to prevent her from being caught in a fight and accidentally injured.

The man's mind was spinning for a moment, but Song Xiwu wrote the four words "the last one" on the paper without hesitation.

The man was not surprised by her answer.

However, he saw that she was going around anxiously like a cat, so he couldn't help teasing, "I'll tell you the answer, what good do I have?"

Song Xiwu's eyes widened, as if she didn't expect the man in front of him to be such a rascal.

She bit her lip, and wrote with trembling fingertips:'What benefits do you want? '

The man's dark and deep eyes narrowed slightly, and his lazy voice elongated and became more attractive, "What do you think?"

Song Xiwu blinked her eyes, a little aggrieved, 'How do I know? '

The man raised his hand and brushed his long sleeves. The darkness was thick, and waves of coolness rushed from Song Xiwu's back. She always felt as if she was being targeted by some terrifying beast.

Song Xiwu couldn't help taking a step back, and instinctively stayed away from him.

"Ok?"

The man looked at her lazily, his eyes were unpredictable and deep.

Song Xiwu's palms were sweaty, vigilant and restless, but she didn't dare to offend the mysterious man in front of her.

She had no choice but to move back step by step.

The flashing smile in the man's eyes did not let her see, but he just said casually: "Generally, people who want to get something from me have to exchange it with an equivalent."

Song Xiwu understood, that is, if she wanted to know other people's news, she had to exchange things with him.

But she has nothing now!
Just when she was distressed, the man said quietly again, "Why are you standing so far away? Are you so guarded against me, do you have no sincerity to exchange information with me?"

Song Xiwu was startled, shook her head quickly, and cautiously took a few steps forward.

The man teased the cute and innocent little deer without any conscience, vowing to let her get closer to him.

Looking at the distance between the two, the man continued to find fault, "Am I scary?"

Song Xiwu almost cried because of him. What did he want?

Moreover, he is not scary, does he have no points in his heart?
But the man seemed to hold her seven inches, and looked at her calmly, his deep and smiling eyes seemed to say: Anyway, I am not the one who is in a hurry.

So bad?

Even Song Xiwu, who has always been very good-tempered, couldn't help but want to slap him.

However, she was cowardly, she didn't have the guts!
People have to bow their heads under the eaves.

Song Xiwu moved to the side of the bed in aggrieved and defensive manner, sat on the corner of the bed, as far away from him as possible, the harmless little white deer seemed to erect sharp edges and corners, but it was still hard to hurt anyone, and it seemed to be scratching his boots. The milk is fierce, cute to the heart.

The man secretly suppressed the throbbing in his heart, lest he really frighten the little white deer, it's nothing to hurt him, if he hurts herself, then he would be guilty of a serious crime.

Song Xiwu didn't dare to look at those eyes that were always filled with emotions that made her shudder and blush, lowered her eyelids, and her slender and thick eyelashes fluttered, cute and uneasy.

She quickly wrote on the paper: 'Now tell me, what do you want in exchange for information about people around me? '

The man chuckled and dug a hole for her, "You can do it at any price?"

Song Xiwu raised her head, looked at him vigilantly, and pursed her lips, feeling extremely pitiful.

The man rarely felt guilty, "Don't worry, you can afford the price."

Song Xiwu didn't hesitate too long, and wrote: 'Please speak. '

The man approached her slowly, and when she was about to fall off the bed in fright, he put his arms around her and quickly pecked her pink and soft lips.

"This will do it!"

Song Xiwu was originally angry and ashamed, and almost couldn't hold back a slap, but after hearing his words, she was stunned again.

Just, that's it?

Ah, no, no, that stinky rascal!

Song Xiwu pushed him away and shrank into a corner, her almond eyes were moist and red, but she wanted to act viciously, which was really cute.

She resisted, but her little face was blushing, and she complained silently.

"Cough," the man pressed his fist to his nose, coughed lightly, and said innocently, "You can pay whatever price you want."

His slender and beautiful fingers caressed his thin lips ambiguously and wantonly, and there was no concealment of pity and nostalgia in his eyes.

How can a superficial kiss be enough?
However, you have to draw it slowly, it would be unbeautiful if she shrinks up in fright.

Song Xiwu didn't know the inner activities of the man's rogue, she stared at him with a fierce expression, beckoning him to tell her what she wanted quickly.

The man wanted to laugh, but held it back, "They are all fine and are still alive and well."

Song Xiwu just breathed a sigh of relief, and brought it up again.

She grabbed the word "now" in his words, could it be that the Fourth Highness and the others were injured?

Song Xiwu anxiously wrote on the paper: 'Are they injured?What happened to the man with silver hair and silver eyes among them? '

Sisters Vic and Carol are healthy and strong, but Memphis is different. He is weak and has no ability to protect himself. A gust of colder wind can make him sick. Can Song Xiwu not worry? ?
The man looked at the last line of words on the paper, as well as her undisguised anxiety and worry, his eyes softened unconsciously, and the corners of his lips smiled.

But in Song Xiwu's eyes, he was thinking of some bad idea to bully her again.

Song Xiwu was eager to know the situation of Memphis, but she really didn't know how to deal with this mysterious man, her eyes started to turn red again.

The man was helpless, "I didn't say anything, why are you sad again?"

Song Xiwu looked at the villain and snorted dissatisfied.

The man rested his chin lazily, "Well, I'm not someone of yours now, how can I provide you with information for free, isn't it normal to ask for some reward?"

Song Xiwu naturally knew that there was no such thing as a free lunch, but the reward was not an excuse for him to be a hooligan.

The man spread his hands, "What else? Money, do you think I need it?"

Song Xiwu looked at the room she was in, every decoration was very luxurious, even the beads hanging on the bed curtains were all very fine and valuable pearls, even the royal palace was not so extravagant.

It can be seen the financial power behind this mysterious man!

"Right? Do you think I need to get it through you?"

Song Xiwu's face was as white as snow. She couldn't save herself, so how could she give power to others?
"For men, nothing is more attractive than money, power, and..."

He smiled wickedly, looked straight at her, "Lux."

Song Xiwu blushed blushing, and scolded the stinky hooligan in her heart, shameless!

(End of this chapter)