Shengjing Noble

"Don't you understand, Princess? Being careless is the most dangerous thing!"

"Ah?" Fu Muyin looked up at him, her face slightly flushed.

"Forget it, drink your tea."

Jing Hanying looked at the empty cup and felt that the more she drank the tea, the thirstier she became.

So he poured himself a glass.

It gets later and later.

In a blink of an eye, the tea in the teapot was almost gone.

Fu Muyin took the last sip and her face turned as red as a bell pepper.

She just felt hot all over and dizzy, as if she had drunk too much, and she wanted to vent her dissatisfaction uncontrollably.

"What kind of person are you? Why are you pretending? What else are you talking about? I should have given you enough time to leave. Haha, what a funny person!"

"Who do you think you are? Give me time. You are two hours late, but you still act so confident. What's the right?"

"Isn't he just a general? I'm still a princess! Do you understand, princess? My father is the King Xiaoyao! Why do you look down on me, you bastard!"

……

Jing Hanying, who was sitting opposite, looked at the woman in front of him with some disbelief as her expression changed like turning pages of a book, and for a moment she couldn't adapt.

Who was it that just now begged him humbly not to leave, and now he has become a jerk?

What a two-faced woman!

Fu Muyin suddenly stood up and slapped the teapot on the table. There was a crackling sound and porcelain pieces shattered all over the floor.

Then she staggered toward him.

Jing Hanying glanced at the debris on the ground, then looked at her thin embroidered shoes. If she really stepped on them, her feet would probably be broken.

So he hurried forward and stopped her.

"Wake up! This is the first time I've seen someone get drunk after drinking tea!"

Fu Muyin seemed to not hear him at all. She raised her little fist and hit him again and again, cursing under her breath.

"Bully me, you all bully me, bastard, I hate you, I hate you so much... wuwuwu..."

Jing Hanying grabbed her wrists and threatened angrily: "If you dare to mess around again, I will strip you naked and throw you out!"

If Fu Muyin was awake, she would definitely be terrified, but now, her mind was a mess, her emotions seemed to be stimulated by something, and her whole temperament changed drastically.

"Strip naked? Great! Go ahead! If you can, do it! You big bad bastard..."

As she was cursing, she suddenly lowered her head, leaned into his arms and burst into tears.

"Why don't you want me anymore... Why do you leave me here alone... Why... Even the person I like... wants to marry someone else... Why do you treat me like this... What's wrong with me..."

Jing Hanying was stunned for a moment, shook her and asked, "Do you know what you are doing?"

"Of course I know... I just want someone to stay with me... Even for a whole night... I just want someone to accompany me..."

She suddenly threw herself into his arms, hugged his waist tightly and refused to let go.

Jing Hanying was at a loss as to what to do for a moment, and even his tall body seemed to be at a loss.

"Princess, you should not do anything that will make you regret..."

"I don't regret it... I have regretted enough in my life... If I had been braver back then... I could have followed my father... So this time, no matter who it is, I will hold on tightly..."

She leaned against his chest, feeling his heartbeat like thunder, and felt extremely relieved.

That warm feeling, just like when she was a child and nestled in her father's arms, made her full of attachment.

Jing Hanying looked at her little face with a satisfied smile, and his Adam's apple rolled involuntarily. The feeling of dry mouth became even stronger.

Fu Muyin suddenly looked up at him, and their eyes met.

"Why do you always have such a stern face? I don't owe you any money. This is really disgusting!"

He was displeased and his face became even gloomier.

After all, this was the first time someone said his face was off-putting!

Fu Muyin's lips curled up into a wicked smile, and she thought, this restrained face will also collapse sometimes, right?

I’m really curious about what his expression would be like when he collapses. It must be very exciting!

"open!"

Jing Hanying was a little angry.

Fu Muyin smiled even more wantonly: "Are you angry? If you are really angry, your expression will change, hehe..."

The man wanted to push her away, but found that although the woman looked weak, she was actually very strong.

Moreover, she was still laughing!

What a crazy girl!

"Princess, you have crossed the line. I am leaving now. Please lock the door..."

He could no longer bear it and felt a growing sense of heat. If he didn't leave, he was afraid that something terrible would happen.

Jing Hanying pushed Fu Muyin away, turned around and walked quickly towards the door.

But the next second, the woman who was dumped quickly hugged his arms again.

He felt the warm and soft embrace and turned around, only to see a little face with tears in her eyes.

"Don't go... don't leave me again..."

Jing Hanying was stunned and looked at him in surprise.

Fu Muyin took advantage of the situation and slid her soft hands down his arms to his cheeks, caressing them gently.

"Would you please stay...accompany me..."

She looked at his face obsessively, as if she was lost in those deep eyes, and couldn't help but tiptoe to kiss his lips.

Jing Hanying stood there in a daze, and for a moment he forgot to push her away, or perhaps he was reluctant to push her away.

After all, she was too soft, like a cute kitten showing her belly to invite favors, and kept rubbing her lips against him.

The man's sanity was almost on the verge of collapse.

"Fu Muyin, do you know who I am? Just do this?"

"uh-huh……"

Her eyes were blurry and she hugged his neck coquettishly.

Jing Hanying frowned: "What are you humming about!"

Fu Muyin ignored him and continued to hold his face, wanting to move forward and kiss him.

But he held her hand and said seriously, "It's not okay to act cute!"

Her mind was a mess at the moment. She had no idea what she was doing and was just following her instincts.

Jing Hanying gritted her teeth and endured it, only to find it increasingly difficult to control.

He clenched his fists, trying hard to suppress the impulse and desire in his heart, and tried to push her away again.

I must be crazy. Was there something in this tea?

Otherwise, how could I be seduced and interested by her such clumsy teasing?

Fu Muyin couldn't stand it anymore. She was sweating all over and kept tearing her clothes off. She pressed her whole body against the man in front of her and rubbed against him.

Suddenly, all the strength in her body seemed to be drained away, her legs went limp, and she fell to the ground.

Jing Hanying quickly hugged her waist, but he couldn't control himself and was pulled to the ground by her.

The two of them were in a posture with him on top and her at the bottom, and she didn't forget to put her hands around his neck.