The soft and tender princess is loved by everyone and the love-brains just want to get on top

Fu Yue followed behind the two of them, looked at this scene, and stopped in confusion.

She must have seen it right.

Why did she see the girl brought back by the princess kiss her own princess?

She doesn't seem to be dazzled.

Not to mention Fu Yue, even Yan Jiaojiao was a little confused.

She thought Song Shiyan suddenly called her because something happened.

Yan Jiaojiao didn't expect that he actually wanted to kiss her, and was so bold as to kiss her directly as a woman.

"Are you sick? Why did you kiss me suddenly?" Yan Jiaojiao scolded angrily.

Song Shiyan chuckled. She was not annoyed by her scolding. Instead, she explained with some pleasure: "Princess, this is a special way for our Xilin Kingdom to express friendship. It has no other meaning."

Song Shiyan lied with his eyes open and explained seriously without blushing or beating his heart.

fraud!

Do you think I believe it?

"He did it on purpose, right?" Cha Cha said in a daze.

Yan Jiaojiao was so angry that she laughed. She looked at him dimly, "Really? How come I have never heard of it?"

"Because it may only be popular in our small place, it is normal that the princess has not heard of it. How could Yan lie to the princess?"

Song Shiyan said seriously.

In fact, he just wanted to tell her to have a sweet dream, but the moment he held her, he suddenly changed his mind.

Rather than wishing her a good dream, it would be better to let her dream about herself tonight.

He has never been a person who would put himself in a difficult position. He does whatever he wants without considering the consequences. He is used to doing whatever he wants.

enough.

Yan Jiaojiao could no longer bear it and was too lazy to listen to his nonsense anymore, so she ignored him and turned away.

Fu Yue looked at Song Shiyan who was standing there looking at Yan Jiaojiao, and silently followed her princess.

Yan Jiaojiao returned to the room and asked Fu Yue to prepare hot water for her bath.

Having stayed outside for a long time today, she felt dirty and wanted to take a shower urgently.

Fu Yue quickly asked someone to bring hot water and helped her take off her coat when she was ready.

Yan Jiaojiao walked into the bathtub and let the hot water flow over her shoulders and all the way to her neck.

"Princess, could it be that Miss Ayan likes you?" Fu Yue said tentatively.

"What do you think?" Yan Jiaojiao asked back.

"From what I saw, there seemed to be some reason. She just kissed the princess." Fu Yue thought about it seriously before speaking.

"Let her be. Maybe she's just in a spur of the moment manner." Yan Jiaojiao said nonchalantly.

She couldn't tell Fu Yue that Song Shiyan was actually a man, right?

She was afraid that Fu Yue would find her a little weird, so she was too lazy to explain and just let her misunderstand.

At this rate, it won’t be long before Song Shiyan appears as a man. We’ll talk about it then.

Fu Yue saw that she didn't care much about this and didn't say anything else.

Anyway, the princess is so beautiful, and everyone loves beauty, so it's normal for girls to like her.

She had served the princess since she was a child and was accustomed to her appearance, but she was still occasionally amazed.

Fu Yue successfully convinced herself.

Yan Jiaojiao's black hair had been wet, and Fu Yue took a clean towel and wiped it clean.

With her long hair wet, Yan Jiaojiao leaned on the bed after taking a bath, holding her sketchbook to pass the time. Her white pajamas stuck to her body, outlining her exquisite figure.

So when Jun Siyan came, he saw this scene.

"Jiaojiao just finished taking a bath?" Jun Siyan asked with a chuckle.

When Yan Jiaojiao saw that it was him, she nodded lightly and continued to look at her sketchbook without raising her head.

Seeing her like this, Jun Siyan obviously felt that he was not as attractive as the sketchbook.

He didn't know where the energy came from, but he suddenly wanted her to focus all her attention on him.

So he walked over and took away her sketchbook, which naturally caused Yan Jiaojiao's dissatisfaction.

"What are you doing?" Yan Jiaojiao asked angrily.

"Am I not as interesting as Jiaojiao's sketchbook? Huh?" Jun Siyan looked at her with a smile, wanting to hear a satisfactory answer from her.

But Yan Jiaojiao just didn't want him to get his wish.

"You are so boring. How can you compare with my sketchbook?" Yan Jiaojiao just didn't agree with him.

She reached out her hand to him, motioning him to return the sketchbook.

Jun Siyan didn't hear a satisfactory answer, so naturally he didn't want to return it to her.

“Jiaojiao likes this kind of drama? Am I not in front of you? I am the most real Demon Lord.” He raised his eyebrows and spoke in a long and slow tone.

Why is it that one or two people are not doing what she wants today? She feels annoyed when she sees them.

Yan Jiaojiao was too lazy to pay attention to him and turned her head away without looking at him.

Jun Siyan originally wanted to wait for her to give in, but when he saw that she had stopped moving, he didn't even want the script anymore.

He groaned and handed the sketchbook back to her: "I'll give it back to you."

Yan Jiaojiao ignored him.

Jun Siyan took off his clothes and got on the bed, then hugged her from behind. The man's broad chest made her look particularly petite.

She had a faint scent from just taking a bath, which smelled very nice.

He couldn't help but move closer.

"Jiaojiao is angry? I just want to play with Jiaojiao, nothing else means." Jun Siyan explained slowly.

Seeing that she still ignored him, Jun Siyan turned around and saw that she was very angry.

He pinched her face and it felt good.

Yan Jiaojiao slapped his hands so hard that they turned red.

But Yan Jiaojiao didn't care. Who told him to touch her face without permission?

Jun Siyan grasped her white wrist, which was as white as cream, and pressed her under him with his backhand. His arm was like a solid wall, making Yan Jiaojiao in his arms unable to move.

He leaned over and sucked her small earlobe.

"Jiaojiao smells so good." Jun Siyan whispered in her ear.

The warm touch of the mouth seemed to still linger on her earlobe, making her feel a little at a loss. She didn't like this feeling of being out of control.

Yan Jiaojiao wanted to slap him.

Jun Siyan seemed to notice her movements, he chuckled softly, and whispered in her ear: "Jiaojiao, do you want to fight back? After you fight, can you kiss Jiaojiao?"

Since he said so, wouldn't it be easy for him if she didn't hit him?

Yan Jiaojiao hit him without hesitation, and his face instantly turned red.

"Jiaojiao has finished fighting? Then it's my turn next?" Jun Siyan used an inquiring tone, but his actions did not sound like that.

Then he began to hold her waist and kiss her, kissing her eyebrows, face, lips, neck, collarbone, everywhere, his movements were urgent and filled with some unspeakable anxiety.

It was like a starving wolf that was going to eat her till not a bone was left.

Yan Jiaojiao's body softened into a puddle of water. She pushed him away and complained softly, "Don't continue. I'm tired."