I dressed as a princess and cheated on myself

"No... I'm not that kind of person, Your Majesty, you really misunderstood me!"

He smiled and said, "Really? I remember you said there was a red mole below my body..."

She gasped, her voice trembling with fear, "Then then then...then...then...Your Majesty, I was just talking nonsense. I really didn't see anything. I was just guessing."

His smile deepened, "You guessed right! And you looked very carefully!"

Oh my god, I can't live anymore, this is so embarrassing.

Song Bushi bit her lip, feeling his powerful body approaching.

He kept squeezing her petite body underwater until she was pushed to the edge of the bathtub and she had nowhere to retreat.

Her body was tightly pressed against his, even though they were both covered in clothes.

However, the wet clothes really have no sense of existence and stick to the curves of the body.

This kind of looming temptation makes people even more addicted.

His breathing quickened in discomfort.

The big hand gently stroked her face and slowly moved to her lips. The desire in his eyes was so obvious that it made her heart beat faster and she couldn't breathe.

She knew what he was thinking, and she really couldn't afford to play around in this situation.

Feeling him approaching, his lips were almost touching hers, she quickly stretched out her hand to block him, "Prince, wait a moment..."

He tried to control himself, his chest rising and falling violently, but he didn't force it, "What's wrong?"

"You are...the poison is taking effect now! You should be calm at a time like this, and not be so excited!"

She kept smiling, her face frozen with laughter.

He took deep breath after deep breath to suppress the rising desire.

Her eyes slowly moved downwards and she quickly covered her chest.

Because the clothes were soaked, the plump lines showed through, which was really embarrassing.

His hand slowly moved down, along her jaw.

She was so nervous that she didn't dare to breathe. This was too exciting.

She felt like her heart was about to explode, and all her strength seemed to be drained away by him.

Her whole body felt limp. Damn it, this feeling was too strong. How could she refuse?

"Show me!" He stared at her chest and gently pulled her hand with his fingers.

Song Bushi blushed and shook his head, "No!"

what are you looking?

Really, do you have to be so straightforward?

"Let this king take a look, just one look."

He was almost begging her. She was conflicted and was most afraid of being asked something by a handsome guy.

With a face like that and eyes like that gentle, how could she refuse him?

Besides, she had seen him naked, so it was okay to just let him take a look. She loosened her hand and closed her eyes. "Okay, just look at it. Just don't do anything stupid."

As expected, his hand slowly moved down and pushed aside the wet clothes.

Finally, he stopped at his chest, rubbing his fingers gently at a fixed position, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

pain?

Song Bushi looked down and saw a conspicuous scar where his finger stopped.

She had seen it when she was taking a shower before, but didn't take it seriously. Could this injury... be...

As expected, he stared at the scar and whispered, "I'm sorry, it must have hurt a lot at the time. I failed to protect you and hurt you with my own hands."

She gasped, Oh my God, he knew she was Liang Yuxuan!

But, she is not, she is Song Bushi!

Should she tell him her true identity now?

If he said that she traveled from modern times and her soul was transferred to Liang Yuxuan's body, would he believe it?

"Your Highness, I..." She was still struggling over whether to tell him her life story, but he kissed her directly.

His lips were so soft and tender, and when they fell on the scar on her chest, they instantly burned her whole body and made her tremble.

Is he crazy?

What is this for?

She pushed him away with all her strength, and climbed up, protecting her chest, looking a little embarrassed.

He held her body down to prevent her from running around, "Xuanxuan, so you are really her!"

Song Bushi felt a surge of anger in his heart and shouted, "I am not, don't shout."

He thought she was afraid to admit this identity, and whispered, "Don't worry, only I know this, and I won't let anyone else know. Your identity really shouldn't be exposed!"

She felt so wronged. She was really not Liang Yuxuan, she was Song Bushi!

But how could she explain it now?

"Let me go and don't touch me!"

She pushed him away angrily, covering her body tightly.

He stopped forcing her and stepped back a little, "Don't get excited, I won't hurt you."

She didn't say anything, and looked at him with resentment.

She felt like she was crazy. Why did she like him a little bit? It was obvious that she didn't belong here and should go back.

But now, she was angry because he mistook her for Liang Yuxuan.

Yes, she was angry because he didn't know her true identity at all!

Although it was not his fault, she was still angry because he had just kissed someone else!

She felt that she was very conflicted, but this conflicting mentality was real, and she was very confused.

"I'm not Liang Yuxuan. I'm telling you again, don't yell."

She roared loudly, and he no longer insisted, "Well, you are not, you are Song Bushi, the king's concubine!"

She stared at him and asked aggrievedly, "Do you like me?"

He answered firmly, “Yes, very much!”

"How much do you like me? No matter what I look like, can you recognize me at a glance?"

"Of course!"

"Now, who do you say I am?"

He thought for a moment and said, "My lost concubine!"

He didn't say anything to Liang Yuxuan for fear that she would be unhappy.

He thought she was afraid that this identity would be discovered by others.

"I'm telling you, my name is Song Bushi! You better remember this, my name is Song Bushi!"

"This king has remembered it."

She asked, "What's your name?"

"My surname is Qin, and my name is Mo Yu!"

"Qin Moyu!" She murmured twice, "I've got this in mind. From now on, we're officially acquainted! Qin Moyu, hello!"

He smiled helplessly, "Hello."

"You should say, Song Bushi, hello!"

"Song Bushi, hello!"

She was finally happy and smiled brightly, "Okay, that's it, I have to go back, have you had your poison attack?"

He shook his head. “Although the poison hasn’t worn off yet, the medicine you gave me is really effective. This pain is bearable.”

"Yeah." She climbed out of the pool, grabbed a cloak and wrapped herself in it, then waved at him, "I'm leaving now. Let's talk again when we have time."

He kept watching her walk away, although he didn't quite understand the meaning of her subsequent words.

However, there is an inexplicable sense of closeness.

Song Bushi... Liang Yuxuan...

**

modern.

A stretcher and various first aid equipment were prepared in front of the time machine.

As soon as Song Bushi's body came back, he was carried down. Doctor Lin came forward to check, "Quick, prepare for surgery! The patient is seriously injured and his life is in danger at any time!"

Everyone carried her onto a stretcher and pushed her into the operating room.

"Manager Zhou, the chairman wants to see you."