100 Ways to Get the Male God

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After finishing the matter, the young man walked slowly back to the camp, and stopped before he walked to the bed.

He stood for a few seconds, his slender fingers lifted slightly, and rubbed his temples. His slow movements carried a kind of evil that oppressed people's hearts. His voice was also slow and slightly cold, and he said lightly, "Come out."

The bed moved, and a girl cautiously exposed her head and looked at him timidly.

Seeing the young man's face clearly, she was slightly stunned.

——There are naturally military prostitutes who accompany the army, but those selected for the general cannot be arbitrarily filled.

This girl is not yet hired, and with a feeling of unease, she did not expect to see a young man of the same age, even unbelievably beautiful...

She... is she dedicated to him?

He stood in front of the tent door, with the half-open curtain hanging on his shoulders, his icy silver armor was finely shredded, and the lines of the long legs and narrow waist were beautiful. You can imagine the thrilling beauty and strength of the young body under the armor.

The girl blushed slightly and stammered: "Sir, I, I was sent to serve you..."

The man in front of the door raised his lips and smiled.

The shallow arc of unknown meaning, the evil but clear pupils, look innocent and bewitching. His Royal Highness, the peerless prince, stared at her casually.

The girl was a little nervous: "Sir?"

The other's smile made her heart beat slightly.

But the next second, the young man opened his lips, with a sinister smile, and said casually, "Go out."

The girl was stunned.

Jing Huai narrowed his eyes and repeated, "Go out."

He said it twice, and the girl suddenly seemed to be frightened. She hurriedly went to get her jacket, and crawled and tried to escape, as if she had seen some terrible scene.

She has never seen anyone with eyes like that young man, who are obviously extremely beautiful, but cold and evil, like a treacherous demon.

She was wearing nothing on her body, her face was pale, and she got up and dressed in panic, but the young man turned his face slightly at this time, staring at the jumping candlelight nonchalantly.

This act of avoiding suspicion, like a considerate and elegant gentleman in a trance, politely looked away.

But the casualness and the coldness in the beautiful eyes showed the master's true attitude.

The girl didn't dare to look at him again, she ran out trembling with red eyes, and soon disappeared.

When only himself was left in the tent, Jing Huai slowly walked to the bench and stopped touching the bed. He just lay on the bench with his slender arms on his back.

He suddenly sighed softly.

The young man raised his hand and stared at his slender white fingers. He has grown so big...

There are more than half of his close officials in the court, the prince has no power to fight, and the reputation accumulated on the battlefield is a layer of protection... Unconsciously, he has mastered the power that can protect a person.

Miss the Queen.

I really want to.

In the first year, he slowly waited for the opportunity, and slowly deployed his chess pieces. Every time he thought of Huangjie, he could only smile slightly, and then suppressed his thoughts.

In the second year, the thoughts of eroding bones were unbearable. Every day, I had to rely on the memory of Huangjie to fall asleep and remember the bits and pieces of the past in order to sleep sweetly.

Year 3 and Year 4...

His heart was probably slowly breaking down.

Desires to be close but can't.

endured for four years.

Now it's time to take the queen back.

The boy's thin lips curled slightly, and he slowly recalled the past before slowly relaxing and falling asleep.