Pet Addiction: The Prince’s Desire to Spoil His Pet

Sheng Qianmo pressed her into his arms and coaxed her in a low voice. Although Shu Nuan still didn't say anything, his attitude gradually softened.

In other words, Shu Nuan has no temper at all, so how could he really get angry with him.

However, Sheng Qianmo saw her thin skirt inadvertently flipped open, he knew her skin was tender, but he didn't expect to be bullied like this by him, but after thinking about it, he would be so drunk that only those things were left to parry him , It must have been out of seriousness that she was hurt in the process.

Sheng Qianmo went to get the ointment, Shu Nuan lowered his head and said that he wanted to rub it by himself, Cheng Qianmo could naturally see her red ears, knew that she was embarrassed, and didn't force her.

But Shu Nuan himself was even more embarrassed, because the place where the ointment was to be applied was relatively obscure, and Cheng Qianmo was watching in front of him, how could she do such a shameful action in front of him.

Shu Nuan hesitated and raised his head to look at him sadly, his mouth murmured, wanting him to go out, but Cheng Qianmo's expression made it clear that he wanted to look at her, and he had no intention of avoiding her at all, Shu Nuan bit his lip, He simply threw the ointment by the bed, bowed his head and hugged his knees, and kept silent.

It can be seen that this is a bit sulking.

Cheng Qianmo knew what she was thinking, but he just didn't want to walk away at this juncture. Seeing her lose her temper, he smiled softly: "You little girl, why are you angry with me again?"

Shu Nuan hugged his knees and didn't want to talk to him.

But soon Cheng Qianmo sat down by the bed, picked up the ointment she threw aside, grabbed her slender ankle and pulled her over. Although Su Nuan was sullen, he did not disobey him, and remained soft-tempered At his mercy.

Fortunately, this time, Sheng Qianmo just honestly applied a cool ointment on her reddened area, and then put down the warm skirt.

"It's getting late, go to sleep."

Shu Nuan didn't talk to him, took his two calves off his lap, turned over and lay down and covered himself with a quilt.

However, Shunuan was stuffy with the quilt for a long time and didn't hear Sheng Qianmo getting up to leave. After a while, she slowly tore off the quilt, revealing a small white face that was rosy. His gaze happened to collide with him, and Shu Nuan couldn't help lowering his eyelashes and pursing his small mouth.

Naturally, Sheng Qianmo was convinced, reached out and stroked her hair, and coaxed her in a low voice: "Don't be angry, okay?"

Counting Nuan with red eyelids, she whispered angrily, and said in a muffled voice, "My lord, don't drink so much wine next time."

Cheng Qianmo nodded in agreement, leaned over to wrap her little body around her, hugged her into his arms, and continued to coax his poor little one, "I promise you, I won't be angry with you, little ancestor."

When Shu Nuan heard this in his arms, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curled up slightly, softly humming: "Who is the little ancestor..."

Sheng Qianmo's voice was so gentle that he lowered his head and touched her smooth and fair forehead lightly, "This king's little ancestor."

With such a low and gentle tone, it seemed as if she was caring for her like a sweetheart.

No woman can refuse such tenderness, not to mention that Shu Nuan is only a young girl. Hearing such words, she might fall into such doting for a while, and almost forget what she is like in a short time It seems that, as Sheng Qianmo said, she is his little ancestor's little heart.

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The next day, Ji Zhai.

When Ji Xili woke up, she had a splitting headache. She supported her head and slowly got out of bed. When she opened the door, a cold wind blew into the yard. Ji Xili became somewhat clear-headed. I vaguely remember that she was sent back by someone after being drunk last night, and even kissed that person...

Is it... Sheng Qianmo?

Ji Xili pursed his lips slightly, he was silent and didn't know what he was thinking about, at this time a person walked in from outside the yard, Ji Xili raised his head and looked over, saw Ji Xubai coming, and threw something over, Ji Xili Li frowned slightly and stretched out his hand to hold it accurately. It was a piece of jade pendant.

Ji Xili frowned even more: "What do you mean?"

Ji Xubai said lightly: "The person who brought you back last night is missing."

Ji Xili tightened her head, lightly rubbing the jade pendant in her hand, pretending to be calm and asked her brother: "Who brought me back?"

Ji Xubai looked at her and said calmly, "Of course he's not the one you want."

"Ji Xubai!" She stared at him coldly, pressing her fingertips on the hollow corner of the jade pendant with some force.

Isn't he...

"It's the Fifth Prince." Ji Xubai left after finishing speaking.

But Ji Xili was stunned for a long time after hearing these words, then blinked his eyes, holding the jade pendant in his hand, his fingertips trembling slightly.

Cheng Zhiyu... Did she kiss Sheng Zhiyu?

Ji Xili just thought it was ridiculous.

Although Cheng Zhiyu is only one year younger than her, she has always regarded Cheng Zhiyu as her younger brother, but what happened last night, even though she was unconscious, she was sure that she kissed him...

Was it because she mistook Sheng Zhiyu for Sheng Qianmo after drinking... or was it that Sheng Zhiyu kissed her...

Either way, Ji Xili couldn't accept it.

If it was the first type, she didn't know what Cheng Zhiyu would think of her. After all, everyone grew up together, and they all knew that she liked Sheng Qianmo, but she didn't know that she was drunk last night. Will he say something to Sheng Zhiyu after drinking...

But if it's the second type...

Why did Sheng Zhiyu kiss her?

Ji Xili quickly found a reason, he was also drunk.

What two drunk people did should not be taken seriously.

Maybe that boy Cheng Zhiyu didn't even remember this.

Thinking of this, Ji Xili just breathed a sigh of relief.

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On the day when the assessment results came out, everyone rushed to the ranking list of Yulin Academy to check the results,

Some people are happy and some are sad.

Shu Nuan was called by Qi Yue and the others to strengthen his courage. In Qi Yue's words: "You Shu Nuan, the lucky star, supports us, and it's not much worse!"

So the grades of the few people they passed together were not bad, Qiyue and Su Hai's grades steadily entered the ninth class, and one of them stepped into the eighth class.

Su Hai excitedly grabbed Shu Nuan's shoulder and shouted: "Fu Xing, it's the first time I've been admitted to the ninth class in my life!"

Shu Nuan felt a little pain from his agitation, and pushed his hand away, letting him suppress his agitation.

Qi Yue immediately became nervous about her grades, because he didn't see Shu Nuan's name at a glance, so he couldn't help but whispered, "Shu Nuan, you failed the exam, right?"

Shu Nuan didn't speak, and looked up at the ranking list.

Su Hai also became nervous when he heard Qi Yue's words, "Shu Nuan, you really are, you handed in the paper so quickly during the exam, and you didn't check it carefully..."

Before the words fell, Su Hai heard Qi Yue yell, "My uncle!"

Su Hai was so frightened that he yelled, "Why are you howling!"

"My uncle!"

"Your uncle is here?!"

"Master Shu Nuan!"

"Shu Nuan is your uncle?!"