The Boss is Very Busy

The elegant prince was stunned, and he subconsciously grasped his clothes with his fingertips.

"What... what?"

Kapok leaned closer, her slender fingers resting on the boy's shoulder, and she bent her lips.

"My lord, can't you?"

Jun Yushu's Adam's apple rolled, and the sweet smell of the girl's body filled his nostrils. His heart tightened inexplicably, and his voice was hoarse: "This...isn't so good."

The girl's white and tender hands brushed across His Highness's chest, and she winked like silk.

"Then the prince is unwilling?"

The other party's faint touch, the young man froze his body, he stretched out his slender fingers, grabbed the other party's troublesome little hand, and clasped it tightly.

He pursed his lips, as if thinking.

A few seconds later, Mu Mian heard the human voice.

"Since a kiss can calm you down, then... you can come."

After the words fell, the snow-white boy moved slightly closer.

Kapok raised an eyebrow.

What did you say that a kiss can calm her down, why did you take the initiative to come up to her?

She saw through and didn't say anything, but curled her lips, and gently scratched his palm with her little hand.

"The cotton will be kissed."

The prince pursed his lips and his heart was beating loudly: "It's just to calm you down, don't kiss for too long..." After speaking, the young man's delicate cheeks moved closer, and the girl's soft little hand was still clasped in his palm.

Under Kapok's slender eyelashes, there were ripples in her dark pupils, she half-closed her eyes, and suddenly approached gently.

Jun Yushu felt the approach of the other party.

Breathing slowly became unsteady and throat tightened.

Just when he was about to touch it, Kapok stopped suddenly. The girl looked at his slender and beautiful lips, and frowned his beautiful brows, she said in distress.

"My lord, I don't seem to be angry anymore."

The boy looked stunned.

Kapok continued: "Why don't you...don't kiss?" She sighed and wanted to stay away.

The boy stretched out his snow-white arms and suddenly wrapped them around the girl's waist.

Kapok raised her eyebrows: "What is the prince doing?"

Jun Yushu tightly pursed the corners of his lips. Just now, he almost didn't think too much about it, so he stretched out his arms and hugged the other party. Through several layers of clothing, he easily held the other party's slender waist in his arms.

He frowned deeply, not knowing how to respond for a moment.

"...You are not keeping promises."

Kapok:? ?

"What does this have to do with breaking promises?"

The prince paused, his whole body stiffened involuntarily.

"I have already promised, and what has been promised cannot be easily repented."

The girl's little hand was still held in his palm, and she twitched the corners of her mouth a little funny.

If you want to kiss, just say it, why go so far.

"My lord, I don't understand."

Jun Yushu was discouraged, the breath in his nostrils was familiar and pleasant, he lowered his head slightly, stretched out his hand to brush the girl's tender face, the touch was delicate and smooth, he suddenly pursed his lips.

Almost a tough attitude.

"I don't care...you're angry anyway."

His voice was very low, and Mu Mian could hear him clearly, she smiled: "My lord, it's not good for you."

she muttered under her breath.

"Obviously I'm not angry anymore."

Jun Yushu looked inexplicably wronged.

"No, you're angry."

The boy stroked her cheek with his fingers, landed on her lips, and gently stroked her.

His Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was hoarse.

"Forget it, I'll help you."

Kapok was slightly taken aback, what can I do to help her?

Is it possible to help her calm down?

Thinking of this, the shadow above came closer, without hesitation, the snow-white figure approached, and the prince's beautiful lips were soft and gently covered.