In the huge bathhouse, a strong body suddenly rushed out of the quiet water surface. The tattoo of the black-colored Decha Jialong King on the back of the shoulders was imposing and domineering.

After moving his body, Beitang Yaori walked up from the bathtub and grabbed a wide and thick bath towel around his waist. His abdominal muscles were symmetrical and tangled with water droplets, which was wild and shocked!

On the water surface of the bathhouse, a thin, white, artificial mask floated.

The seven-day failure has expired, and he must go out tonight and then attach a new artificial mask.

The exquisitely hollowed-out golden mirror reflects a handsome and cold facial features inside.

[Knock and knock!]

[Sharukh, open the door.]

Suddenly, Kazor's voice came from outside the door of the room.

[Princess Vidya is here, please open the door quickly.]

——!!!

A trace of surprise flashed in Beitang Yaori's eyes, but it disappeared quickly. You know, if his true appearance is to be seen by Vidya, I am afraid that all his efforts will be wasted.

So, Beitang Yaori kept silent, pulled the long white nightgown on the clothes hanger with his big hand and put it directly on his body, covering the too dazzling Decha Jialong tattoo.

[Princess Vidya, Shah Rukh seems to be no longer inside.]

[…Let’s go.]

Vidya and Kazor gradually walked away.

Beitang Yaori breathed a little relieved, but Vidya came to him so late, which was a rare first time.

Turn off the lights in the room, and the whole room suddenly became dark, with only the dark moonlight sprinkled in from the hollowed-out window.

After changing his clothes, Beitang Yaori planned to go outside Agra Fort to find a doctor named Rahul.

As soon as I raised my foot, I heard a familiar voice.

[It's so late, where are you going?]

Under the dark moonlight, Beitang Yaori could guess who it was when he turned his back to the beautiful voice.

[It turns out that Princess Vidya also has a hobby of peeping at other people's private lives.]

[I know you are inside!] Vidya clenched her little hand tightly. Why do the words from this guy's mouth always make people feel uncomfortable!

Beitang Yaori still turned her back to her and did not turn around.

[It's so late, what's wrong with Princess Vidya looking for me?]

[As long as you and I protect you for a day, I have the right to ask you to come as you pass.]

[Even a pet needs to have a rest and sleep time.]

Beitang Yaori smiled lightly, ignored Vidya behind her, and wanted to leave as soon as she stepped forward, but Vidya grabbed her arm from behind.

[I have something to discuss with you.]

[Let's talk about it tomorrow.]

——Sharukh Khan!!!

Who is the real master? Beitang Yaori's self-disobedience order made Vidya feel a little angry.

On the surface, I was very respectful to myself, but in private, I didn't take her as a princess seriously.

Realizing that he was a little too much, Beitang Yaori suddenly turned around and held Vidya respectfully and forcefully in his arms, clasped her head and pressed her chest.

Beitang Yaori's body had a pleasant fragrance that had just been bathed and penetrated into Vidya's nose.

[I am not deaf, I have heard your conversation between Mr. Prime Minister and Princess this morning.]

[…]
Chapter completed!