The coolness in front of his chest expanded more and more. Wen Xiao felt the man's action and struggled violently.

How did this happen? Wen Xiao thought vaguely, this can't, this can't.

She burst into tears.

Lu Sheng felt her choking breath and was surprised. When she responded and let go of the girl, the girl was out of breath.

At a loss, Lu Sheng took out his handkerchief from his arms and wanted to wipe the girl's tears.

Wen Xiao dodges Lu Sheng, quickly arranges his skirt and looks at him warily.

"Sorry, I..." Lu Sheng also regretted. While secretly hating his weak willpower in the face of Wen Xiao, he recalled the irresistible feeling when tasting the girl, "I will marry you."

"Who cares!" Wen Xiaohong glared at him. "What king Xuan! He's a disciple! What if you saved me? You didn't pull me from one fire pit to another!"

Lu Sheng narrowed his eyes and showed a trace of anger. "What fire pit? Do you think marrying me is going into the fire pit?"

The man's eyebrows were stained with thin anger, and his eyes were full of possessiveness.

"Who else do you want to marry? Don't even think about it. You can only be mine!"

"I saved you, but you treat me like this. What's the difference between marrying you and jumping into the fire pit! You beast..." Wen Xiao shed tears again. "I thought you were a graceful gentleman... It's all fake!"

Lu Sheng sighed in his heart.

"When the time is right, I'll propose marriage. You're good," Lu Sheng approached the girl step by step. "Wait for me to marry you, huh?"

Wen Xiao turned his head and didn't look at him.

Lu Sheng was afraid that forcing the girl again would have the opposite effect. He whispered goodbye and walked away.

Wen Xiao's body was still trembling.

So familiar with him... His kiss, the arc of his palm, everything seems to have never changed.

She nearly drowned in his tenderness.

She dared not look at him again.

She was afraid that if she looked at him again, she would take the initiative to hold him and give him all her response.

Wen Xiao ran back to the house and buried himself in the quilt to calm his mood.

Yunxiang stood at the door, watching her roll around in the quilt, looked at each other, shook her head and went away.

-

Later, Xiao Jiang came to Wen Xiao's yard with two boxes.

"These are the two boxes of thank-you gifts sent by King Xuan to you," Xiao Jiang looked at Wen Xiao's stiff face, and Shi Shi ran sat down. "Tell me, why are you related to King Xuan?"

Wen Xiao told Xiao Jiang about meeting him in the teahouse and saving him in another hospital.

"He's a prince and was chased and killed. It's always right to be cautious," little Jiang smiled at the drooping corners of Wen Xiao's mouth because of his displeasure. "You too. A rich and handsome prince can make you a businessman."

"What's the matter with the businessman? Brother is still a businessman. He's not a good-looking person?" Wen Xiao replied. "I thought that maybe brother would be willing to make friends with such a good person. I didn't expect..."

"He is the prince. He is also a beloved prince whose mother family is not obvious. You can't imagine the calculations he has experienced from childhood to adulthood," said little Chiang, looking at his beautiful and lovely daughter. "His vigilance is forced out."

After a pause, little Chiang added, "the cruelty of the royal family is unmatched by any aristocratic family."

Wen Xiao's eyes coagulated, lowered his head and said nothing.