Chapter 2018 Tribulation Fruit (22)

  The man looked down at her.

   She rubbed her head on his chest as before.

   Sniffing his nose, his tone was a little sour, sour and soft.

   "I thought...you don't want me anymore..."

  His Royal Highness, cold and heartless, paused for a moment.

   Then, slowly, he hugged her.

   His chin rested on her shoulder, his breath was light, and his phoenix eyes were slightly closed.

   There is a bit of soft laziness in his appearance.

  The white fingertips landed on her waist.

   He let out a seemingly imperceptible snort, indifferently.

   "I have no intention of marrying another. Since I married you, I will be responsible to the end."

  When speaking, the tone is cold and indifferent, as plain as water, as if performing official duties.

   "..." The person holding him raised his eyes to look at him.

"Responsible?"

   This sounds so uncomfortable, why is it so uncomfortable?

  The man's slightly cool palm landed on her back in a leisurely manner, stroking along the long hair.

  The movements are extremely familiar.

   His chin was against her shoulder, slightly buried between her neck.

  The breath was warm, and all the exhaled air fell on her neck.

  He narrowed his eyes slightly, rubbing the scent of flowers on her body, and seemed to be in a happy mood.

  But the person who was responsible was not very happy.

   Slightly pursing her lips, she loosened her grip on him.

   Gradually, to loosen.

   "Actually, if you don't want to, you don't have to be responsible."

  The hand that was about to fall was suddenly grasped.

   Then, it was put back on his waist.

   "Are you a fool?"

  He knocked on her forehead, with a calm voice and a slightly soft tone, "I like you, so I have to take responsibility."

   "..." She pouted slightly.

   "You talk like this, as if you don't want to be responsible."

  He hugged her a little tighter, the tip of his nose resting on her cheek.

  Close your eyes and kiss each other.

   "Don't want to be responsible for..."

  He hooked his lower lip vaguely, as if he had let out a sigh.

   "After thinking about it, I can't bear it..."

  How could he be willing to look at the girl who he loved for so long?

  His sigh seemed to hide many unexplainable emotions.

   Faintly, as if relieved.

   and my own relief.

  The person in his arms blinked.

   "Then why don't you come to me?"

  She did not forget that everyone told her that Ziwei Palace was not allowed.

  As if he didn't want her to find it.

  If she hadn't worked so hard to climb the wall to find—

  He seemed to know what she was thinking, and gently held her hand.

  The soft and white hand was put on the lips and kissed.

  In the palm of your hand.

   At that place, the faint purple word Chen, like a brand, finally disappeared slowly as if it had completed its mission.

   Dissipated in his kiss, gentle and peaceful, without any lust.

   "Well, my fault."

  He admitted his mistakes quickly, and his attitude was extremely good, making it impossible to find fault.

   "It's all my fault, for making Madam work hard."

  He picked her up, "Are you tired?"

  She hugged his neck subconsciously, "It's okay."

  He hugged her sideways, and the beautiful dress fluttered slightly in mid-air.

   soon left under the tree and headed for the palace.

   She circled him, "Where are we going?"

  His tone was calm and clear, "Do what a husband and wife should do."

  She froze for a moment.

   I was stunned for a few seconds before realizing what happened.

  The gorgeous little face suddenly flushed.

   "Now...it's daytime."

  He looked down at her with cold eyes, "So, do it a few times, and you'll get used to it."

   "..."

  (end of this chapter)