Quickly wear it! Fight with the heroine for the man? I'll do it!

"I'm from the North. Is it okay if I want to wear Northern clothes?"

"of course can."

Xiao Yujin agreed readily.

There is no rule that says women who come to marry into the Qi Kingdom cannot wear clothes from their motherland. Perhaps some people think that one must follow local customs, otherwise one would be suspected of betraying the Qi Kingdom. But he does not think so.

It's just a piece of clothing, no big deal.

Only a narrow-minded person would pin the interests of both countries on such an insubstantial matter.

"Now is the perfect time, my husband, please help me draw now!"

Yu Miao undressed, revealing the "northern outfit" that had been carefully prepared for him.

Of course, this was something she had improved on in the system.

It is full of exotic charm, charming but not coquettish, gorgeous but not vulgar. Except for the key parts, the rest of the body is covered by a thin red gauze.

Yu Miao pretended to be shy and hugged herself, but in fact she was trying to make her breasts look fuller.

The red veil slipped off, revealing the skin underneath, which was dazzlingly white.

"Is this... a costume from the North?"

Xiao Yujin asked in a hoarse voice, with a look in his eyes that Yu Miao couldn't understand.

Although I felt a little guilty, I still said: "Yes, this is the clothing of the women in the North. We all wear it like this over there. Doesn't it look good?"

Xiao Yujin was silent for a moment, "It looks good."

I didn't expect that his princess still had some little thoughts.

However, it's too clumsy.

After dealing with the North Country for so many years, she actually felt that he had never been to a city in the North Country once?

Looking at her shy little movements, I couldn't help but want to tease her.

Pretend not to know.

Sit down, sharpen the inkstone, and moisten the pen.

He smiled harmlessly: "I heard that women in the North are good at singing and dancing. The princess's clothes are so beautiful. If they are flexible, they will be more beautiful. I wonder if the princess is good at dancing?"

Dancing, she is so good at it!

Before she traveled through the book, she had been brought up in various interest classes since she was a child. Although she may not be proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, at least dancing was no problem for her.

I just happened to see belly dancing when I was watching short videos.

This kind of dance is the most enchanting.

only……

Wouldn't it be too embarrassing to dance without accompaniment?

"You can dance, but I wonder if Your Majesty has any percussion music here?"

“Percussion?”

"It's... a musical instrument that makes a sound when you hit it."

Xiao Yujin thought about it, and finally found something, and asked uncertainly: "Is this okay?"

Yu Miao looked at the rattle in front of him and fell into strange silence.

It's really hard for him, he can even dig out all his childhood toys.

Although it's strange, it's better than nothing.

She briefly recalled the belly dance video in her mind, performed the first move, and smiled at him, "Your Majesty, we can begin."

Seeing her strange posture, Xiao Yujin thought she was trying to tease him, so he smiled slightly, with the corners of his mouth raised in a doting tone that he himself did not even realize.

“Kacha…”

Following the crisp drum beats, Yu Miao started her first move.

At the beginning, she was still confused about the movements and couldn't remember them clearly, so she was a little hesitant to relax.

As her familiar body control continued to improve, Yu Miao figured it out. Since he had never seen belly dancing before, she could just dance freely.

After getting into the mood, she danced more and more happily, like a fish in water, and it was hard to tell what kind of dance she was doing.

I can even spare some energy to make some seductive expressions.

Xiao Yujin's hand holding the pen tightened slightly, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

He considers himself a man with few desires.

After staying in the military camp for a long time, you can often hear the soldiers talking dirty during their leisure time.

He always just laughs it off.

Some people say that it is because he is a young boy and has never tasted the love of a woman.

Once you get addicted, you become addicted to "women".

But now, seeing her graceful dance steps, her every smile, every gesture and movement touched his heart.

The charming expression forms a sharp contrast with the slightly childish rattle in the hand.

Makes people want to possess...

At this moment, he suddenly understood what it meant to "even a hero cannot resist the temptation of a beautiful woman".

What does "From now on, the king will not hold court early in the morning" mean?

What is "To die under the peony flowers, even as a ghost one can be romantic."

Xiao Yujin looked straight into his heart and felt a little ashamed.

Having been a gentleman for so long, he wanted to try being a villain...

Not a pen moved.

Seeing this, Yu Miao stopped in dissatisfaction.

Dancing is very tiring, isn't it? How come he didn't move a single stroke?

"Why don't you paint?"

Xiao Yujin came back to his senses and found that she had stopped at some point and was looking at him with dissatisfaction, and the ink on her pen was smudged at some point.

He concentrated his mind and suppressed the heat in his body.

Pretending to be nonchalant, "Miao Miao, I haven't picked up a pen for a long time, my painting skills are a little rusty."

Yu Miao frowned slightly. What did he mean? He agreed to it, but now he doesn’t want to paint anymore?

The next moment, he continued, "I need to observe closely and copy constantly, so that I can draw a painting that will satisfy Miaomiao."

Yu Miao did not think much about it. He was tired of dancing, so his only interpretation of this sentence was - no need to dance anymore, just pose.

A few inches forward so he can observe more easily.

She strikes the pose that she thinks is the most beautiful and special.

Xiao Yujin's lips curled slightly.

"Miao Miao, can you raise your head a little?"

Yu Miao did as he was told.

After making sure that he was out of her sight, Xiao Yujin continued his "guidance".

"Miao Miao, stretch your arms forward..."

"leg……"

Without Yu Miao's knowledge, the red gauze covering her skin faded away.

Until I felt a warm breath on the back of my neck, like an electric shock, and a tingling sensation spread throughout my body.

Yu Miao shrank back instinctively, turned around, and found that his clothes were already in disarray.

Xiao Yujin didn't know when he stood behind her.

The two were very close...

"You, what are you doing?"

Yu Miao instinctively took a half step back, his eyes evasive, and his hands clasped across his chest.

Xiao Yujin saw that she looked like a mouse seeing a cat and laughed.

I originally thought she was a fox, but it turned out to be just a rabbit.

"Why are you hiding? I haven't finished the painting yet. Painting requires measuring the dimensions and applying every inch of the brush accurately. Otherwise, how can I draw the princess' beauty?"

The tip of the pen slides across the skin, making it itchy.

No matter how slow Yu Miao was, he knew what he was planning.

My head is a little confused.

How could he be like this? Is his character broken?

Before she could think about it, her lips were covered with softness.

She heard him whisper in her ear as she went limp.

"Miao Miao, you like it too, right?"

……