The ugly concubine counterattacks the beautiful lady, the evil prince should not love her too much

There was a faint smile on the lips of the evildoer, with a hint of mischief, his eyes were blurred and dazed, as if there were many emotions in them, but it was impossible to detect any of them.

"Prince...Prince..." Yang Qianqian uttered these two words with difficulty, as if she had used up all her strength.

"Take off your own clothes!"

Yuduo loosened his hand and threw his shirt down, and it fell to the ground, revealing only his upper body, with his back facing her.

Yang Qianqian swallowed her saliva. It was the first time she felt that a man's back curve could be so perfect.

It's not as exaggerated as a muscular man, nor is it very thin, but it doesn't have too much fat. This is a back that has not been oiled or decorated in any way, but it can still make people drool.

"Why haven't you taken it off yet?" Turning around, she lay down on the bed, Yu Duo squinted his eyes at her.

"Are you going to sleep with your clothes on?"

"Uh-no!"

Yang Qianqian quickly swallowed her saliva, then began to take off her clothes slowly.

While trying hard to figure out why it was still dark, he kept reminding himself that it was just a membrane and the repair surgery was not expensive, and in this ancient time, no one would probably be able to test it.

But in the end, she still couldn't convince herself, so she just took off her outer shirt, put on her middle shirt and walked to the bed.

Yu Duo frowned: "Do you plan to sleep like this, or do you plan to let me help you take it off?"

"Uh...I...I usually wear this when I sleep!" Yang Qianqian bit her tongue hard to make her voice sound less trembling.

How shameful! As a modern person, am I afraid of interacting with others?

"Come here!" For the first time, Yu Duo did not object or order her. He suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed her, causing Yang Qianqian to scream. She was already in his arms.

The demon's big hands wandered over her body for a while, and suddenly he sighed, "It feels... really bad!"

Yang Qianqian gritted her teeth. Did she beg him to touch her, but he actually complained that the touch was not good?

He turned over and lay on his side, but raised his head and looked at her.

His face was very close to hers, and he said with his usual arrogance and wildness: "Beg me, beg me and I will continue. Do you know how glorious it is to be favored by this king?"

Yang Qianqian looked at him coldly. The person was already by her side, so did she have to beg him to have sex with her?

But if he really wanted to do this, she didn't mind cooperating, so she clenched her fists and placed them on her chin, but put on an expression like Sister Pomegranate on her face: "Come on, don't pity me just because I'm a delicate flower!"

"Bang!" When the man in front of him turned his head, his forehead hit the edge of the large rosewood carved bed hard, and a big bump quickly appeared.

Stephen Chow's classic lines really had a terrifying effect. Yu Duo stood up and glared at her: "You..."

All of a sudden he lost all interest, picked up his clothes, put them on, got out of bed and walked out the door.

He tripped as he walked across the threshold and stumbled a long way.

Not far away, there was suddenly an earth-shaking laugh.

Well, that's what comedy is supposed to do, isn't it?

Looking at the sky, it looks like I can have a good sleep “alone” tonight.

Just as I was feeling happy, a shadow flashed before my eyes, and the monster's face magnified infinitely in front of me.