She Doesn’t Want To Work Hard Anymore

  Chapter 103 Sending Propositions

  Hua Manman slowly climbed up the collapse, while lamenting in her heart.

  Life is precious, but freedom is more expensive.

  If it is candied fruit, both can be thrown.

  Siyun wanted to step forward to help the Huaru people undress, but was stopped by King Zhao.

   "You go out, there is nothing to do with you here."

  Siyun could only give Huaruren a helpless look, and then stepped out.

   There was a creak, and the door was gently brought up.

  In the quiet bedroom, Li Ji looked at Hua Manman for a moment, and signaled that she could take off her clothes.

Hua Man's face was full of shame, her little paws pinched the straps of her clothes and pulled them out a little bit. The movements were slow and soft, and her little finger was still slightly tilted. With her shy and timid appearance, she seemed to be carrying a small hook. , Hook up people's hearts.

  Li Ji's eyebrows twitched and said with a chuckle.

   "Taking off so slowly, are you waiting for this king to help you off?"

  Flower's face suddenly became even redder.

  "How can the prince's daughter be able to do things to serve others? The concubine can do it by herself."

  In spite of that, her **** is still very slow.

  It made people want to rush up to help her take the clothes off.

  Li Ji didn't expect the little things to be good at playing, and the smile on his face grew stronger.

  He stopped urging, his upper body tilted slightly, one hand propped his side face, and he watched the flowers in a leisurely manner, and his narrow eyes were full of interest.

  King Zhao has a very strong sense of existence, and even his eyes have a strong aggressiveness that people cannot ignore, making Huaman quite uncomfortable in his heart.

  She felt like she was being watched by a beast, and she was in danger of being swallowed into her abdomen at any time.

  She was a little scared.

  But soon she calmed down again.

  Let’s not say that she has an injury on her back. No matter how a beast, King Zhao won’t be able to swear to an injured patient.

  It was said that Zhao Wang’s leg disease had not healed, and he couldn’t even stand up, so he definitely couldn’t do anything discordant to her.

  All in all, she is safe now.

  Li Ji who heard her voice: "..."

  Very good, after the dog man died and perverted, he has another brute nickname.

  Hua spent a full half an hour before she took off all her clothes, revealing her gauze-wrapped breast.

  The gauze is wrapped very thickly, comparable to a small piece of clothing.

   Protected her key parts very tightly, without leaking out at all.

  Li Ji: "..."

  Although he hadn't thought of doing anything, he was still a little bit disappointed.

  Hua Manwan saw him staring at the gauze on his chest, and smiled triumphantly.

  Hahaha, man, are you still satisfied with everything you see?

  However, she blushed, twisted and authentic.

  "Why did the prince look at his concubine like this? I feel embarrassed to see the concubine."

  Li Ji heard her heart clearly.

  He found that this woman was far more interesting than he expected.

  Li Ji was in a good mood and said with a smile.

   "It's okay, just take a look and get used to it."

  Hua Manman was shocked.

  What does it mean to read more and get used to it?

  Does this man plan to watch her undress repeatedly in the future?

  Unexpectedly, he looks well-dressed and handsome, but he hides this quirk in private, tusk tusk!

  Li Ji smiled lightly.

  He didn't expect that this woman looked graceful and charming, and she turned out to be a Tucao in private.

  Li Ji said leisurely: "Remove the gauze, let this king see your wounds."

  Hua Manman turned around and turned his back to King Zhao.

  She lowered her head and took apart the gauze wrapped around her chest little by little.

  As the gauze slips, the beautiful snow-white back is slowly exposed, the delicate butterfly bones are glowing with warm luster, the curves are graceful, and the waist is slender as if it can be held by one hand.

  It was supposed to be a very beautiful and attractive picture, but because of those hideous wounds, the original beauty was destroyed.

  Flower covered her chest with both hands, waiting for a long time but did not wait for Zhaowang's voice.

  She couldn't help but look back at King Zhao, but unexpectedly discovered that King Zhao was already very close to the collapse at some point.

  He is still sitting in a wheelchair, his narrow, dark eyes are bottomless, and his eyes slowly patrol her back.

  Like a beast looking at its prey, thinking about where to start.

  Flower instinctively tensed her back and called out cautiously.

   "The Lord."

  Li Ji finally looked away from her back and moved to her face.

  "The wound is bleeding a little, it should be a little cracked, and the medicine needs to be reapplied."

   Hua Manman stretched out her hand to pull at her clothes, and said in her mouth.

   "The concubine is going to ask Siyun to help change her dressing."

  Li Ji said: "No, I can help you with this little thing."

  Hua Manman wants to refuse.

  However, Li Ji did not give her the opportunity to refuse.

  He took out the spare medicine box, took out the wound medicine and gauze from it, and began to change the medicine for Huamanman.

  He has been practicing with his father in the barracks since he was a child, and he has been injured a lot. He has very rich experience in things like changing dressings and dressing up wounds.

  Before, he changed his dressing, how simple it was, how rude and rude it was.

  But now, facing the seemingly delicate and tender flowers, Li Ji finally remembered to be a man.

  He changed from the simple and rude style of the past, and his movements were extremely gentle and gentle.

  Hua was holding a ball of clothes in her long arms.

  She lowered her head, revealing the fragile snow-white back of her neck, and the outline of her back became clearer and more attractive.

  Li Ji sat behind her.

  He feels his teeth are itchy, his throat is a bit dry, and he feels a little unclear impulse.

  He stretched out his cold white fingertips, picked up the medicine bottle, and gently sprinkled the medicine powder on the flowered wound.

  The powder is a little irritating to the wound.

  Flower frowned slightly, but did not move.

   Li Ji noticed that her back was slightly taut, and knew that she was hurting, so he followed his own heart and leaned in to breathe gently into the wound on her back.

  The warm breath sprayed on the wound, and there was a tingling sensation.

  Hua Manman was taken aback.

  She moved forward subconsciously, avoiding the warm breath, and then turned to look at King Zhao, but she happened to meet King Zhao’s dark and deep eyes.

  With just such a look, his legs were a little soft when he saw it.

   she kowtowed and asked.

  "Wang, prince, have the medicine been changed?"

  Li Ji straightened up slowly, curled his thin lips lightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, smiling like a peerless evildoer.

"Not yet."

  Manman’s heartbeat speeded up, and blushing said: "The prince should be tired? Otherwise, let Siyun come in to help her concubine change her dressing."

  This is the second time she mentioned Siyun, Li Ji asked slowly.

  "In your heart, Xiyun is more reliable than this king?"

  Hua Manman intuitively feels that this is a proposition.

  Under the pressure of a strong desire to survive, she quickly gave a standard answer.

   "What did the prince say? The prince is the husband of the concubine, the heaven and the earth of the concubine, no one in this world can make the concubine feel at ease and reliable than you."

  (End of this chapter)