How can a thousand crematoriums be enough?

As soon as Yu Mao landed on the ground, he hurriedly escaped from Arthur Aishu's embrace, his cheeks were still slightly red.

He actually kissed His Highness again in front of so many people...

"What are you doing there, come here." Arthur Aishu leaned back on the chair, and tickled Yu Mao with his fingers.

Yu Mao obediently took a few steps forward, and just about to stop at a distance he thought was appropriate, he was dragged by Arthur Aishu, and fell directly on Arthur Aishu's lap.

A light white finger lifted Yu Mao's chin, and his thumb rubbed on Yu Mao's red and swollen lips, and a playful voice came out, "Did I kiss you just now?"

Yu Mao's face went red with a 'boom', his eyes looked left and right but he didn't dare to look at Arthur Ash.

How can your highness ask such a question...

Arthur Aishu was delighted by Yu Mao's reaction, and laughed softly, "That seems comfortable."

His hand gradually walked to Yu Mao's face, touching the raised scar, "Can't you get rid of the scar on your face?" Arthur Aishu asked suddenly.

Yu Mao touched his face subconsciously, but it could already be removed.It's just that he doesn't really want to remove it, one is because it takes energy to repair the scar, and the other is because he doesn't think it's necessary, he actually doesn't care much about what his face looks like anymore.

"It can be..."

"Then remove it." Arthur Aishi gently brushed along the scar, making Yu Mao itchy.

After Arthur Aishu said that, Yu Mao would naturally listen, and immediately erased the scar.

The skin under his hands returned to the tender and smooth touch of the past, and Arthur Ash kneaded it lovingly.After a while, the little white face was pinched red and slightly hot.

Yu Mao was very uncomfortable, but seeing that Arthur Ash was pinching vigorously, he didn't dare to interrupt, and obediently stood where he was and let Arthur Ash move.

It's just that Arthur Aishu's movements are getting more and more wrong, one hand is still on Yu Mao's face, but the other hand is gradually moving towards Yu Mao's belt.

Feeling a loose waist, Yu Mao finally couldn't help it anymore, grabbed Arthur Aishu's hand that was about to reach in, "Your Highness, Your Highness, what are you going to do?"

Arthur Aishiu glanced at Yu Mao with a smile, lowered his head to hold the small earlobe, sprayed hot breath, and the magnetic voice was very attractive, "You don't know what I'm going to do?"

Yu Mao's breathing was stagnant, so, so His Highness wants to...

"No, I can't!" Yu Mao didn't know where he got the courage, he broke away from Arthur Ash and stood far away.

Arthur Aishu's movements were interrupted, but he was rejected because of his interest. Naturally, he was not in a good mood.The golden eyes narrowed, "You don't want to?"

Yu Mao swallowed 'Gudong', although his voice was weak, but his tone was very firm, "Your Highness, if you..., you can find someone who is worthy of your status. not too good......"

Yu Mao himself heard these words in a high-sounding manner, but there was nothing he could do.It's really... Yu Mao can't tell the real reason.

In fact, whether their family can have children depends not on gender, but on the color of their eyes.Those with blue eyes cannot conceive, while those with silver eyes have the ability to conceive the next generation.

And Yu Mao's real eye color is silver, which means that if he and His Highness..., there is a high possibility that he will become pregnant.

He intends to go down to accompany his clansmen after the great revenge is avenged, how can he have children?

Yu Mao couldn't say this, so in Arthur Aishu's view, it was this slave who rejected him again.

With a sneer, Arthur Aishi's face turned cold, "This is the third time you have rejected me, do you really think I am easy to talk to?"

Yu Mao shuddered, he made His Highness angry again.

"Your Highness, it's really inappropriate for us to do this..." Yu Mao opened his mouth softly after a while.

He also didn't want to make His Highness unhappy, but he really couldn't take the risk.Not to mention that he himself has the will to die, but also His Highness, His Highness would not want a child born of a slave.

So absolutely not.

"Heh." Arthur Aishu slowly stood up from the chair and approached Yu Mao.An oppressive shadow enveloped Yu Mao, and Yu Mao lowered his head and dared not look at him.

"You are not playing hard to get with me, are you?"

"No, I'm just..." Yu Mao said halfway, his head was lifted by Arthur Aishu.

"Because I didn't give you the title of queen, so you just follow me." Arthur Aishu looked at Yu Mao sarcastically, "I really can't see that your appetite is so big, a slave dares to think about the queen place."

Now it seems that this slave asked himself whether he deserved it again and again, because he was dissatisfied that he didn't give him the status he wanted.

Yu Mao didn't expect Arthur Aishu to think of him so much, just about to deny it, but another thought popped up in his heart.

As long as he admits it, His Highness will no longer want to keep him, so he won't have to worry about it anymore.

It's just being hated, no big deal.

So, a trace of panic flashed across Yu Mao's eyes.This trace of panic was clearly caught in Arthur Aishu's eyes, and he immediately sneered.

"I still think you are a clean person, but it turns out to be no different from those women who want to climb my bed, it's disgusting!"

Yu Mao shuddered, and there was sadness in his lowered eyes. He thought he wouldn't care, but he was still very sad to hear His Highness say that about him.

"Then Your Highness...I won't stay here to obstruct your eyes." Yu Mao wanted to leave, but was stopped by Arthur Aishu.

"You stay in the Demon King's Palace."

Although Arthur Aishu was annoyed, for some reason, he still felt uncomfortable at the thought of Yu Mao leaving.

That's right, this slave lied to himself like this, and wanted to leave without giving him a lesson. How could it be so easy.

It was getting late, Arthur Aishu walked to his bedroom, "Follow me, serve me to bed."

In fact, Arthur Aishu has never used others to serve him closely, but now he wants to teach this deep-minded slave a lesson.

Yu Mao pursed her lips, but followed obediently.

Arthur Aishu opened his hand, signaling Yu Mao to change his clothes.Yu Mao took a few steps forward, untied Arthur Aishu's belt, gently pulled off his robe, folded it and put it aside.

Arthur Aishu sat on the bed, picked up the book on the bed and read it, and ignored Yu Mao.

Yu Mao stood quietly beside the bed. Arthur Aishi didn't speak, so he didn't move.

I don't know how long it took, a burst of 'gululu' suddenly sounded.

Arthur Aishu froze his hand to turn the page, and looked at Yu Mao.Raise an eyebrow, this slave didn't eat?

Yu Mao blushed and hurriedly covered her stomach.He hasn't eaten since yesterday afternoon, and he is indeed hungry now.

"Hold, I'm sorry." Yu Mao clutched his stomach tightly, but his stomach seemed to be against him on purpose, the sound of 'gurgling' kept ringing out, making Yu Mao want to dig a hole to hide in.

The banter on Arthur Aishu's face became more and more serious, and he looked at Yu Mao with playful eyes.

"Want to eat?"

Yu Mao glanced at Arthur Aishu and nodded his head.

Arthur Ash put down the book, leaned against the head of the bed, and lit his finger on the cover of the book.

With a sudden smile, he beckoned to Yumao, "Come here."

Yu Mao walked over as promised, not knowing what Arthur Aishu wanted to do.

His hand was grabbed violently, and Yu Mao lost his balance and fell onto the bed.

Arthur Aishu rolled over and pressed on Yu Mao's body, his scattered blond hair was entangled with Yu Mao's black hair, creating an ambiguous atmosphere.

Yu Mao swallowed nervously, "Your Highness..."

Arthur Aishu looked at the people below him and had to admit it.The temptation of this slave to him is really great, just the current posture makes him almost unable to hold back.

But when he thought about the vanity hidden in this slave's body, Arthur Ash felt contradictory and disgusted.

Should it be said that this slave's performance is really good, even he has been deceived, and even now he is unwilling to believe the truth.

Gently picking up a strand of Yu Mao's hair, Arthur Aishu pressed his thin lips against Yu Mao's neck, pulled open the skirt with his teeth, and took a bite on the sunken collarbone.

"Hiss..." Yu Mao couldn't help gasping.Arthur Aishu bit down so hard that all the blood came out from the bite.

Licking away the oozing blue blood, Arthur Aishu narrowed his eyes, not only did the blood not smell fishy at all, but it had a sweet smell on the contrary.Like the smell of this little slave.

"Your Highness, what are you going to do?" Yu Mao couldn't stand this posture, and couldn't help interrupting Arthur Aishu's thoughts.

Arthur Aishu came back to his senses and looked at Yu Mao's flushed little face, his cat's eyes were still pure and clean.

I really don't know how this slave did it, the eyes are the least deceiving place on the body.If a person's mind is low, then his eyes must also be cloudy.Only a person with a pure mind can have such clear eyes.

But this slave clearly had such greedy thoughts, but his eyes were still extremely clear.

"I want you to be the king." Arthur Aishu didn't even think that not only did he not drive away the slave, but he gave in again.

His patience with this slave was unprecedented.

Yu Mao didn't expect that Arthur Aixiu didn't speak for a long time, but when he opened his mouth, he made himself a king.

The king's status is second only to the queen, and there is no one in Arthur Ash's harem. It can be said that as long as Yu Mao nods, he is the second only to Arthur Ash in the devil's palace.

But this is not what Yu Mao wants.

"Your Highness, I really don't..."

"I'm not discussing with you." Arthur Aishi interrupted Yu Mao's words without any doubt.

He finally came to his senses, why did he care so much about what this slave said all this time.The slave said no, but he actually gave in. When had he ever been so easy to talk to?

Wrapping his fingertips around Yu Mao's hair, Arthur Aishu licked the tooth marks on Yu Mao's collarbone again, which made Yu Mao tremble.

"Based on your status, it is the greatest honor to be a king." Arthur Aishu raised his head and looked straight into Yu Mao's eyes, "So don't dream of being a queen anymore. That's forgiving enough."

Yu Mao was very anxious, feeling Arthur Aishu's hand gradually digging into his coat, his mind went blank.

No, absolutely not.

"Your Highness! I don't like you!" Yu Mao blurted out in a hurry.

Arthur Aishi paused, and then suddenly met Shangyu Cat's eyes.With a heavy tone, "What did you say?"

The conversation has already started, Yu Mao can only bite the bullet and continue, "I said I don't like Your Highness..."

Arthur Aishi's face darkened, and he pinched Yu Mao's face, "Do you think you can fool me with such words?"

If he didn't like him, what would this slave do with all his heart and soul, bloodletting and gift necklaces, without complaining even if he was misunderstood by him?

Yu Mao took a deep breath and tried to make his expression look a little bit more similar, "Because His Highness saved me before, I mistakenly thought that I liked His Highness, but it was only later that I found out that I only worshiped His Highness and had nothing else. mind."

Arthur Aishi's face was getting darker and darker, and he couldn't tell what it was like, but he was very angry anyway.

How dare this slave not like himself?Obviously he was the one who came to flirt at the beginning, but now he is also the one who just opened his mouth and said he didn't like it.What does this slave think of himself? !

Before the relationship, it was not playing hard to get, but really unwilling to follow yourself!

"I know that His Highness wants to compensate me because of the previous incident, but His Highness has saved my life, and I owe His Highness no matter what, so His Highness doesn't need to do this."

Hearing this, Arthur Aishu's face turned dark again.I really want to do it directly, but I really can't force others to do this kind of thing, so I froze there for a while.

Finally, Arthur Ash got up slowly.Taking a deep look at Yu Mao, "Remember what you said."

Yu Mao breathed a sigh of relief, sat up from the bed, and quickly got out of bed, "Thank you, Your Highness."

Arthur Aixiu watched Yu Mao leave his room as if fleeing for his life, feeling depressed, unwilling and bitter.

Startled suddenly, could it be that he really fell in love with this slave?

How is it possible, it's just that this slave is more pleasing to the eye, and the other party has helped a lot, so I pay more attention to it than others.

What is his status, is he still tempted by a slave, and even lost because the other party doesn't like him?

It's ridiculous.

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The author has something to say:

Yu Mao: Oh, this beauty is too proactive, always trying to put me on the bed, much more enthusiastic than the monks in the previous world.

Arthur Ash: Baby, what monk are you talking about?