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When the prince woke up the next morning, he felt a headache at first, then he raised his hand and found that his whole body was in pain.

Did I sleep on the street drunk and was run over by a passing carriage?This is sour!

"Hiss—it hurts me to death." The prince turned over and faced Lord Shangshu's face, "What is this!?"

"I......"

"Why are you in my house?" Before Lord Shangshu finished speaking, the prince hurriedly got up, almost fainted from the pain, and then glanced around "Where is this place?"

Lord Shangshu hurriedly supported him, "This is my house, please don't move."

The lord lowered his head and looked at himself, his clothes had gone somewhere for a long time, revealing ambiguous red marks all over his body.

"Did you do this?" Pointing to the marks on his body, he looked at Master Shang Shu with a constipated expression.

"It's me." Looking at the prince's even more distorted face, Lord Shang Shu hastily explained, "I am also..."

"What are you, too? What do you think of me? I am a prince anyway, even if you look down on me, you can't treat me like this!" While talking, he punched and kicked Lord Shang Shu, ignoring the pain in his body up.

"You are not as good as a beast, you bastard" the more he scolded, the more he felt wronged, and his voice could not help but bring a cry.

"Okay, okay, it's my fault. I'm not as good as a beast. Slow down so you don't get hurt." How can Lord Shangshu take it? He looked aggrieved, and quickly coaxed him softly, unlike his usual dark face.

The prince was imprisoned in the arms of Lord Shangshu, unable to resist, and felt that he was very ashamed at this time, thinking of revenge for a gentleman, it was not too late for ten years.I will find an opportunity to take revenge on him in the future, but now I have to go ahead and talk.

Then he hurriedly broke free from his arms, showing a very magnanimous look, "Since you have said so, I will forgive you once, anyway, it's just like being bitten by a dog, it's no big deal, my lord has a lot."

Hmph ╭(╯^╰)╮, my lord does not care about like you ordinary people.

I don't even remember who was crying at his so-called ordinary people just a second ago, and who is still thinking about revenge for a gentleman, it's not too late in ten years.

The prince was talking to himself, and was almost moved by himself, but he didn't notice that the face of Master Shang Shu, who was still gentle just now, had turned dark again.

Lord Shangshu hugged the prince who was about to get off the bed, and said through gritted teeth, "Bite by a dog? You see my feelings for you like this. Are you really stupid or just pretending to be stupid?"

"I forgive you, what else do you want?"

"What do I want to do?" Master Shang Shu laughed angrily, "I like you, and I would go crazy if I like you, you know?"

"Like me? But you usually treat me coldly." The prince looked disbelieving.

"I want to be nice to you too, but look at yourself being promiscuous all day long, how can I bear it?"

The lord thought about the kind of dandy he usually showed, living among thousands of flowers without a single leaf touching his body.

Hey, it seems like a really stinky face.

But what does this have to do with that Shangshu?Even if he likes himself, it's not a reason for him to take advantage.

But then I thought again, Master Shang Shu, who is usually so stinky, actually secretly likes me in private, isn't he very attractive?

Then first refuse to allow him to enslave this Lord Shangshu, and then pretend to agree with him, and then treat him in his own way.

Hehehe, perfect.

Master Shangshu looked at the smirking prince in his arms, and couldn't help but feel helpless, "I know you can't accept me for a while."

"It's not impossible for me to accept you." The prince was still smirking.

Master Shang Shu never thought that the prince would accept it easily.

really

"If you want me to accept you, come to my house to serve me first."

"it is good"

The prince who was still immersed in the fantasy of being able to abuse Lord Shangshu was very happy, and Lord Shangshu who was smirking at the prince in his arms was also very happy.

The author has something to say: There are two collections of this article, one is my own, and the other I suspect is my best friend. ?