Chapter 133 Hugging My Little Poor (25)

His Royal Highness stunned, raised his lips, and looked up at Yunxia.

He touched the other person's indifferent line of sight, and he was slightly stunned.

Just now I said coldly to Mo Chengxiang that Miss Yun Da and Mo Chengxiang did not make any difference in his heart.

But at this time, it was inexplicably burned by that trace of indifference, and he quickly dropped his thick eyelashes in a random manner, and squeezed his lips in silence.

"……is it."

The young man's fingers clasped his lapels, his white fingertips tightened slightly.

"No, don't you need to be with you..."

The cold voice is small and the tone is fuzzy.

It should have been the most intimate relationship between husband and wife, and companionship is also justified and should be done. But at this time it is superfluous to say a word...

The teenager lowered his head and stared at the snow-white corner.

He felt a little strange, and his heart was slightly irritable and inexplicable.

Yunxia turned and prepared to walk into the cabin.

Shen Ning was behind, glanced at the little prince with hostility, and quickly followed the girl.

Nanhuai pursed her thin lips.

The next moment, after all, he still opened his lips slightly, softly and softly said: "...I don't."

The Big Devil raised his eyebrows and paused to look back.

His Royal Highness raised his eyes cleverly.

The teenager in the snow in the night has long slender hair, a white skin color on the placket, and a slightly loose belt around the waist.

He had a good expression, light eyes like a kitten, and quietly looked at her from under his dark eyelashes, and whispered again: "...I'm not tired."

He lowered his head, ticked his fingers, and his voice was soft: "I don't want to rest."

Yunxia was a little surprised.

She looked at the teenager with her head down, raised her eyebrows, and hesitated a little, "Do you want to be in the cabin? Well then... I'll go back to the room and rest."

Her tone doesn't matter, "I'll let you here."

His Royal Highness stunned slightly and looked up at her.

It didn't seem to respond to what she said. After a few seconds, he blinked, his face pale, his lips clenched silently.

Isn't she willing to stay with him...?

He looked slightly stiff.

It was a wedding night, he asked for it himself.

It's clear that I alienated myself. Because she resented her and wanted to stay away from her.

Now the goal has been achieved. The other party has also been actively keeping a distance.

Shouldn't he be satisfied...

But at this time, and the girl's beautiful cold eyes looked.

The teenager was at a loss. He can say that the other party is the same as Mo Cheng, but in the other party's eyes...

Maybe he is no different from others.

Even the so-called cousin might be more intimate and enjoy her more?

The thought flashed across his mind, and he suddenly sank inexplicably, panicking for a moment.

The girl came over.

The moment passing by, Nanhuai raised his hand and slender fingers gently pulled her.

Only a slight tugging, and when she looked at herself, she obediently withdrew her hand.

He didn't touch her directly. Because I still remember that on the wedding night, the other party was pushed away by himself, and he also said that she hated her.

That's why she said that she was annoying...

"I..." The teenager opened his lips, squeezed his clothes tightly, his voice was cold, and a little soft and docile: "You don't have to go back...it's okay."

Yun Xia wondered.

She blinked, lowered her voice, and said indifferently at a volume that two people could hear: "I don't want to go against your request."

The other person's eyes suddenly stiffened, and the Demon King's tone was careless, "You don't care about anything, our red gauze did not raise the wedding wine and did not drink. In my opinion, it is not considered a pro."

(End of this chapter)