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[10] Yuanyang Ci 52 Yuan! You are the devil! (2 more complete)

He finally moved away from her, and a slanderous sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth: "The one who overestimates Qi Wangsun still wants to possess you. If you find an opportunity to tell him, I am your true lover."

Youmeng couldn't help but be stunned and looked at him tentatively: "Since you are healthy, I'll go back today."

He put his arms around her waist and asked, "How many days will you stay with me?"

She said resentfully: "Including those days in Qi Mansion, I haven't returned to the Princess' Mansion for many days. I feel uneasy. And if I don't go to pay my respects, I can't say it."

And she didn't know that she could tell him clearly that if she didn't go back, she would probably delay the selection ceremony of the prince consort.

He knew it in his heart, lowered his eyes and thought: "Okay, then let's hurry up and keep warm." After that, he helped her lie down and pressed her down.

"What? You want..." She looked up at the dissatisfied man.

He smiled disapprovingly: "When you go back later, I won't be able to meet again. Why don't you relieve me of my longing?"

As he said that, his hands slid from his waist and stretched between her legs, as if everything was already familiar and was ready to take action.

"Yuan! You are a devil!"

Youmeng strongly protested under him, strongly condemning his greasy behavior of bullying the weak with his strength and tempting crimes with his beauty and figure, but his lips and tongue were blocked by his words. He was determined to make her unable to get out of bed, so that she could only stay with him.

He was so warm that he had been warm until noon and had a rest.

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After lunch, Su Zhi prepared a carriage and horse to take Youmeng back to her house. She sat in the car. He stood beside the car and lifted the curtain to look at her: "Don't you really need me to send you?"

Youmeng hid his thoughts and said, "No need."

If he went back with her with this face, he might have scared the people in her mansion.

He held the hand on her knees and looked attached: "When will we see each other again?"

She lowered her eyes and smiled slightly, showing her shyness: "I've had a lot of things recently, so let's talk about it later."

She needed a period of time to separate from him, to let her think calmly, and to prove his subtle relationship with Su Zhi, and the imminent selection ceremony of the prince-consort, and she must also deal with it.

He stared at her calmly and meaningfully and said, "If I can't help but think about it, I will go find you."

Youmeng understood what he meant. He didn't even struggle whenever he thought, even if he broke into her bedroom late at night.

She did not respond or refused, and ordered the coachman: "Let's go."

Only then did Su Zhi withdraw his hand, put down the curtain of the car, and ordered his accompanying men: "Escort the good princess."

The carriage gradually moved away, and Juxu accompanied Su Zhi to stand in place, watching it go.

"Young Master, since you and the princess are already in love, why not tell her that you are Su Zhi?" Juxu was quite puzzled. "If you live together in this way, you will suffer from lovesickness. The young master is uncomfortable and the princess is also uncomfortable. Why do you have to create a rival for yourself?"

"I know her so well." Su Zhi looked helpless in his eyes looking at him. "She has a lot of love, and Su Zhi is not worthless in her heart. It is good to combine two into one, but do you want me to tell her that Ye Yuan who forces her everywhere and Su Zhi who is gentle and caring with her, they have been deliberate scams since the beginning?"

After hearing this, Juxu stopped talking, and the problem was really difficult.

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