The soft and tender princess is loved by everyone and the love-brains just want to get on top

"Oh, what then?"

Yan Jiaojiao understood what he meant, but still remained nonchalant.

Shen Zhiyin took another litchi, peeled the flesh, and put it to her mouth again.

The familiar warm touch flashed by.

Shen Zhiyin could clearly see her face, which was as white and smooth as a gardenia. Her face looked calm, but ripples were forming in her heart and her throat felt a little itchy.

Humans are born visual animals. Putting everything else aside, Shen Zhiyin is also an ordinary person and is naturally no exception.

So for him, is it just because Yan Jiaojiao has a beautiful appearance?

But if I meet someone who has a better appearance than Yan Jiaojiao...

Will he be the same, unable to resist indulging the other person and wanting to get close to the other person?

Shen Zhiyin himself seemed unable to give an answer.

Coincidentally, Yan Jiaojiao's voice interrupted his thoughts.

"What are you thinking about? I still want to eat?"

Seeing that he had not moved for a long time, Yan Jiaojiao began to urge him.

She turned her head and saw that he seemed to be staring at her in a daze.

"nothing."

Shen Zhiyin naturally wouldn't tell her, he just replied indifferently.

"Oh, if you have nothing else to do, just peel my skin off."

Yan Jiaojiao ordered him around as if it was her right, without feeling guilty at all.

Anyway, he was the one who got Fu Yue away, otherwise she wouldn't need him, and he said with his own mouth that he wanted her care, so she wanted to see to what extent he could do that.

As for the reason why he was stunned just now, since he didn't say it, she didn't care much.

"The princess knows how to enjoy it."

Although Shen Zhiyin said some sarcastic words, his actions were very indulgent.

He handed the peeled fruit flesh to her mouth. Yan Jiaojiao opened her lips and took it into her mouth.

Yan Jiaojiao didn't bother to care about his tone and just ate the fruit flesh he peeled bite by bite.

Neither of them spoke during the exchange, and only the faint sound of skinning was heard.

After a while.

"No more."

Yan Jiaojiao shook her head and refused the fruit pulp he handed to her mouth again.

"what happened?"

Shen Zhiyin paused and looked down at her.

"I'm a little tired of it."

Yan Jiaojiao explained in a delicate tone that although lychees were delicious, they were sweet after all, and eating too much would inevitably make one feel sick of them.

"Mr. Shen, please peel it and eat it yourself," she continued.

Shen Zhiyin did not have any strong desire for these food desires. His only requirement on weekdays was that it must be clean, and everything else was secondary.

But when I fed Yan Jiaojiao just now, she ate very happily with a satisfied expression on her face.

He looked at the fruit in his hand, which was about to reach his lips, but he refused to take it back and put it into his mouth instead.

Yan Jiaojiao saw that he hesitated for a long time before putting it in his mouth, and thought that he had never tasted anything like it before, so that was why he acted like that.

Considering his experiences from childhood to adulthood, the days of not having enough food to eat and not having warm clothes to wear, it seems understandable.

"How's it going? Is it delicious?"

she asked.

"Not bad." After a few seconds of silence, he commented lightly.

Shen Zhiyin only felt the sweet taste of juice in his mouth, but Yan Jiaojiao was looking at him.

"I don't want to eat anymore, you can eat all of them, don't waste them."

Yan Jiaojiao said in a commanding tone, looking very arrogant.

Shen Zhiyin raised his eyelids, glanced at the remaining lychees, hummed lightly, but did not refuse. He slowly peeled and ate them one by one.

Good-looking people are pleasing to the eye no matter what they do.

Shen Zhiyin had an extraordinary appearance and moved slowly. His fingertips seemed to be glowing due to the juice of the lychees.

Yan Jiaojiao tilted her head slightly.

Shen Zhiyin didn't seem to notice anything else and focused on peeling the lychees until he finished eating the rest.

It was indeed sweet and not as unpalatable as he had imagined.

He thought that he should ask Qingwu to prepare some for him when he got back.

"Why is the princess looking at me?"

Shen Zhiyin met her gaze and smiled at her.

"nothing."

Yan Jiaojiao looked away. She couldn't say that she was admiring his beauty.

Shen Zhiyin did not continue to ask.

Nothing happened between the two of them, but it was different for Qingwu and Fuyue.

Fu Yue had just picked up her things when she was taken away by Qing Wu.

He took her to a place not far from the ice spring.

Qing Wu covered her mouth quickly before she could even call for help.

Qingwu looked at Fu Yue who was looking at him with resentment on her face, his expression evasive and somewhat guilty.

But there was no way out. This was an order from his master, and he dared not disobey his master's order.

"How long are you going to stop me?"

Fu Yue asked angrily.

"Once my master is well, I will let you go."

Fu Yue remembered who he belonged to and had an impression of him, so she naturally knew that the master he was referring to was Shen Zhiyin.

But no one knows what Mr. Shen wants to do to the princess, so he sent people to take her away from the princess.

"Your master won't hurt my princess, will he?"

"Of course not, don't worry." Qing Wu quickly replied when he heard her ask this.

He secretly complained in his heart, how could his master hurt the princess? Maybe he was trying his best to make her happy.

Qingwu didn't do anything to her, he just didn't let her leave, and Fuyue couldn't believe what he said.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

Yan Jiaojiao came out of the cold spring.

Although it is indeed cool, it is not advisable to stay there for too long.

Yan Jiaojiao turned her head to look at Shen Zhiyin who was standing beside her, and said slowly: "Where is my maid? Send her back."

"Princess, are you going back?"

Yan Jiaojiao hummed lightly.

"I will send the princess back. As for the princess's maid, Qing Wu will naturally send her back."

Shen Zhiyin stood up slowly and spoke softly.

"I need her to come back."

Yan Jiaojiao snorted coldly, very dissatisfied with his answer.

"What does the princess want her to come back for?"

"Of course I am here to serve you. Why are you here?"

Yan Jiaojiao replied unhappily.

She made up an excuse at random. The people she brought with her would naturally go back with her.

"If the princess is willing, I can certainly do it."

His eyes were dark and he spoke slowly.

Yan Jiaojiao raised her eyes to look at him, her bright eyes reflecting his face, as if he was the only one in her eyes.

Shen Zhiyin felt confused.

He lowered his voice and asked, "What do you need from me, Princess?"

Yan Jiaojiao was just making up an excuse. Even if she needed him, she didn't need him.

only……

Suddenly, another idea came into her mind.

"you sure?"

Yan Jiaojiao's eyes were full of cunning, as if she was kindly reminding him to confirm whether he was serious.

Shen Zhiyin naturally saw it, but he still nodded, wanting to see what she was going to do.

"You said that yourself."

Yan Jiaojiao curled her lips and continued.

"Then please help me dry my feet."