When the prince heard this, he frowned, glanced at Qian Jiangyue from the corner of his eye, and then relaxed

This was the most accurate word he had ever heard to describe himself.

A sharp mouth, a thick skin, a hollow belly, a person who has barely read books and poems, only knows how to drink, but has a belly full of six-pack abs

The prince stretched out his hand, he wants to drink

Qian Jiangyue tremblingly handed over the wine glass, trying to keep as far away from the prince as possible, for fear that the prince's attention would be diverted to her because of her few words.

The wisest way to protect yourself is to restrain your sharp edges. Otherwise, you are very likely to lose your virginity or your life. This is an era where the legal system has not yet been popularized.

The prince didn't even look at Qian Jiangyue. He took the half-kilogram wine glass with one hand and drank it all in one gulp. The fragrance lingered on the corners of his lips. He looked like he was about to drink the pipa. From his appearance to his movements, he was perfect.

It can be said to be a model of human body teacher

It's a pity that Qian Jiangyue knows his true nature. The previous incident has left him no good impression in her heart. No matter how perfect the follow-up is, it can't change the first impression.

Common man - Qian Jiangyue couldn't help but dedicate this perfect adjective to the prince whose body was mostly submerged in the water.

Of course, I can only say it in my heart

After the prince finished drinking, he put down the wine glass. He glanced at the wine glass from the corner of his eye and signaled for another glass.

But Qian Jiangyue didn't understand what the prince meant, and stood there stupidly, still repeating the words in her heart, common man, common man, look at the common man drinking, the common man is wasting the wine!

"Pour the wine." The prince waited for a long time, but Qian Jiangyue didn't serve the wine again. Just act... the more realistic you act, the more scheming you are...

Qian Jiangyue filled another glass of wine angrily and put it next to him...

"Feed me." The prince leaned back slightly, leaning his back on the barrel. He relaxed his hands and rested them on the edges of the barrel on the left and right sides. He closed his eyes and waited for Qian Jiangyue to feed him wine.

"Don't you have the skills yourself?" Qian Jiangyue said in a low voice. She is really a typical representative of the pampered emperor and his relatives who only know how to enjoy themselves...

"I am the master and you are the slave, you must always remember" the prince said an unquestionable sentence without opening his eyes.

Every sentence is like a sharp knife, piercing Qian Jiangyue's heart------------------------------------

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