How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight

   Chapter 95 A lonely grave in a thousand miles, nowhere to say desolate (16)

  No one dared to provoke her. In fact, at the beginning, there were several princes who wanted to please Wen Xien and have a good relationship with Wen Xien. There are only advantages and no disadvantages.

But Wen Xien is not so easy to please. Except for being a little more friendly to the prince and Yan Yan, he is very arrogant and arrogant to others. It is really difficult for people to approach, but this one has the least sense of existence. The Ninth Prince was flattered.

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   Rong Yiqing stepped into the fourth prince's bedroom, and an intoxicating fragrance rushed to his face. A faint fragrance emanated from the sapphire carved binaural furnace, as if a substantial cord was wrapped around the tip of Rong Yiqing's nose.

  The bedroom was covered with a vermilion soft blanket, and there was a light laughter from behind the gemstone curtain. It was very light, but it still reached Rong Yiqing's ears.

The palace people on both sides of    filed down.

   The jade-like white and tender fingers slowly lifted the jade curtain, Rong Yiqing bit the tip of his tongue, and saw the young man strolling to his side.

   The sound of footsteps on the soft blanket was not noticeable.

   As soon as she approached, the cold fragrance on the boy's body seemed to be stained with Gu Qili's extravagant fragrance.

   She loosely held the boy's chubby little short hand.

   The boy circled the boy's little finger. During these times, he was not as disgusted by the boy's approach and touch as before, and he was not as rigid as before.

   Not so much familiar, needless to say is already used to it.

  The boy sat on the soft couch, he knelt on the edge of the couch, and rested his head on the boy's lap.

The    teenager seemed to like the feeling of controlling others. She was in a good mood and took a piece of cake and handed it to the boy's mouth.

  Rong Yiqing took two bites and finished eating, and his lips accidentally touched the boy's soft fingertips.

   The sweet and greasy taste spread in his mouth, Rong Yiqing actually hated eating such sweet and greasy pastries, he would have the urge to vomit.

  But Wen Xien seems to like it.

   He endured the nausea surging in his stomach, and swallowed it with a face full of obedience.

  Wen Xien feeds one and eats one. His belly has been stretched slightly, but he doesn't seem to feel it. Wen Xien stopped until there were only one or two left on the plate.

   She asked lightly, "Is it delicious?"

  The boy bent a bright smile: "It's delicious, fourth brother is so kind to me."

   The teenager laughed mockingly, "Really?"

  The boy nodded solemnly, and out of the corner of his eye he saw that the boy's fingertips were still stained with cake residue.

   With the intention of ingratiating himself, he leaned forward and licked his fingertips clean.

   But the next second, he was kicked.

  Rong Yiqing, a thin and weak child, was kicked by Wen Xien and almost flew out, rolled several times on the soft carpet, and stopped when he hit the golden pillar in the temple.

He snorted, his lower back seemed to be bruised, but he could bear it, because the ground was soft, so he hurriedly got up, holding back tears: "Fourth brother...Did I do something wrong? "

   Wen Xien had a cold face on the surface, but in fact the leg that kicked the boy was still shaking slightly.

  [The system comforted him for the first time: it's all right, anyway, he will kick him back in the future, don't feel embarrassed, you don't kick hard, you may be kicked to death by him in a few years. ]

  [Wen Xien: ...Thank you, I was not comforted. ]

  Rong Yiqing looked at the boy's gloomy expression, and took the silk scarf and rubbed the fingertips that he had licked, as if he wanted to rub the skin.

   Wen Xien is a woman!

   (end of this chapter)