The woman is not very virtuous, and the handsome man touches her hard

Cheng Jinzhou was about to speak when he was interrupted by Su Qianou.

"Of course they are excellent, absolutely excellent!"

Xiong Ziang's eyebrows and eyes are also very beautiful, and at this moment they are even more subtle, making him look gentle.

"This prince is curious about what makes the remaining divine servants so outstanding. This prince is all ears."

He just didn't believe that every man Su Qianou picked was as outstanding as Jian Yulou and the others.

Su Qianou touched the tip of her nose with her scallion-white fingers, "How can I say this to you..."

"Princess, just say it! If I can't accept this little bit of truth, I'm not worthy of being Beichen's prince."

Su Qianou hesitated to speak: "Do you really want to listen?"

"Listen!" Xiong Ziang nodded.

"Do you know the golden cudgel?"

"No." Xiong Ziang shook his head.

Su Qianou continued, "They all possess magical weapons like the Golden Cudgel, hidden deep in the sea and hard to see. When they are unleashed, they fill the world with energy. In one word, support. ... You're a husband, so you should understand what I mean, right?"

Su Qianou remembered it very clearly.

When Jian Yulou introduced Xiong Ziang to her.

It is said that those who wear swallow fox tails are brave men, that is, men who want to remain faithful to their wives after becoming widowed.

Her starry eyes met Xiong Ziang's and she found that there was confusion in his eyes.

Su Qianou picked up the soup bowl and drank the soup in small sips.

Bai Guanru prepared this soup for her.

Xuetuanzi rarely takes the initiative, so she expressed her gratitude after finishing her drink.

After drinking a few mouthfuls of the soup in the bowl, he found that Xiong Ziang was still frowning, looking puzzled.

Su Qianou put down the bowl and leaned back on the chair as if he had no bones.

"To put it bluntly, they are big and good at sex..."

In a word, Xiong Ziang was like a cat that was startled awake from its deep sleep and its fur stood on end. Its pupils shrank several times and a look of astonishment appeared on its face.

Cheng Jinzhou and Bai Guanru beside them started coughing one after another.

Su Qianou touched Bai Guanru's chest as if to soothe him, to help him calm down, but her eyes were fixed on Xiong Ziang.

"But how do you know, Princess, if the person I choose...will...have..."

"Will there be men with big penises who are good at sex? When you choose men, you must only look at their faces, right? Did you check their figures? Did you check their tools?"

"Then...how can I see it?"

Xiong Ziang was still standing there, but his eyes were dodging helplessly, not knowing where to look.

"Of course you can look at it. The first thing to look at is the surface. It has to be a perfect inverted triangle skeleton, right? It has to have chest muscles and abdominal muscles, right? It has to have long legs, right?" Su Qianou continued: "The second thing is the innermost layer..."

Su Qianou explained in detail.

Xiong Ziang's face turned redder and redder as he listened, so he just interrupted directly -

"The princess is right!"

"It was my fault. I shouldn't have thought the princess was only interested in a man's looks. In fact, she values both inner and outer cultivation. I apologize again. I just want to know what I need to make the princess forgive me."

Su Qianou stared at him, then slowly curled up her red lips.

"This is easy!"

Xiong Ziang felt that her gaze was a little revealing and frowned, "Princess, this prince really likes Beichen and does not intend to stay in Luo Kingdom as a divine servant, so I will not dedicate myself to serving you in bed."

"Well, don't worry, I won't let you sleep with me."

A hint of smile appeared in Su Qianou's eyes: "I will stay three meters away from you and won't touch you... But if you can't do this, it means you are not sincere at all, and I will still be angry."

Xiong Ziang: "If it's really as the princess said, I can definitely do it!"

Su Qianou: "A gentleman's word is his bond."

Xiong Ziang: "It's hard to catch up with the old man."

……

Half an hour later.

Su Qianou lay on the soft couch with her weak and boneless body. On the low table in front of her were some fruit snacks and a large bronze mirror.

Next to her legs, there was a special number plate with a red stamp on it.

She curled her bright red lips and grabbed the number 1 plate.

In the mirror, a man with eyebrows and eyes like piles of snow, shirtless, sat in the designated position holding a zither and began to play the piano.

After hearing the news that Su Qianou asked him to accompany her today, Bai Guanru fainted twice and finally got used to it.

But he didn't dare look up at the bronze mirror while playing. His symmetrical finger joints were not flexible and the sound of the piano was always trembling, which showed how restless he was.

The song ends.

"Did you run away from the medicinal bath I told you to take?"

"Thank you, Princess, for the medicinal bath. I feel much better."

"Remember to keep soaking."

"Yes." Bai Guanru responded with lowered brows.

Su Qianou raised the wooden sign number 2.

In an instant, Cheng Jinzhou walked to the designated seat and sat down.

His shirt was completely stripped off, and he took the paintbrush and used himself as paper to paint a picture of plum blossoms falling in spring on his chest.

Su Qianou didn't turn around to look at the real person, but just stared at the picture in the bronze mirror, staring at it blankly, with eyes like a pool of spring water, watching with relish.

...This man's current route seems familiar.

Want to learn from Jane Fox and seduce her with your body?

Cheng Jinzhou thought that this wave of [showing off beauty] was quite good.

He looked up at the bronze mirror, wanting to see Su Qianou's expression clearly.

I just saw her pick the grapes and peel them, and her moist and tender pink tongue rolled the grapes into her red lips.

It was just an ordinary action, but Cheng Jinzhou was stunned on the spot as if he had received a severe shock, with his mouth open, his throat seemed to be on fire and was so dry that it was about to crack.

Once again, he felt an urge to go forward, roll back the grape between her lips and her tongue tip, and taste it.

Su Qianou smiled and said, "Brother Jinzhou, you need to go back and wash the plum blossoms off your body. The bathtub in my yard can only be used by divine servants."

"Yes."

All the romantic thoughts in Cheng Jinzhou's mind died instantly.

Su Qianou raised the wooden sign number 3.

Xiong Ziang, naked, stood within the designated range of the bronze mirror, his body stiff.

The furry foxtails on his ears just covered the key area of his chest.

"Princess...is it ok?"

He looked at the bronze mirror.

Her eyes met Su Qianou's in the mirror, and she raised her eyebrows at him.

"Where did we end up?"

"Xiong Ziang, if you don't keep your word and don't keep your promise, you can put on your clothes and leave now."

Beside him, Cheng Jinzhou was wiping the fallen plum blossoms off his body with a handkerchief and glanced up at him.

"Do you really think you are a brave husband?"

"Those stories about staying faithful to your wife are just lies to the people of your country. I know your fiancée died before she even reached marriage age, and she didn't even marry you! Are you still pretending?!"

"There are plenty of men who want to be looked at by the princess, it doesn't have to be you!"

Xiong Ziang immediately glared at Cheng Jinzhou, who had been targeting him since entering the mansion: "You..."

She put the fruit bowl of grapes aside with a 'plop' sound.

Xiong Ziang suppressed his anger and looked in the direction of Su Qianou, and found that her fingers fell on the bronze mirror, and that position could only be his lips.

Then, the white jade-like finger, with its nails emitting a soft light, slid down slowly on the mirror.

It will gently outline and depict as you slide.

The anger in Xiong Ziang's head seemed to be extinguished in an instant as if by a basin of water, soaking him all over.

His eyes were like being drawn to a magnet, following her fingers.

He felt ashamed of being teased in person, but the pounding feeling in his brain told him that he was very excited.

The princess kept her word and never touched a single hair of his head.

Just picturing this scene in the mirror made him inexplicably feel more arousing than touching it, and it made his blood boil.

His hands were shaking a little. Even though the temperature had dropped, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his back.

My breath was hot and I felt something was very tight.

Grit your teeth.

"Princess, what are you doing..."

"You don't think I was fantasizing about you, do you? I just saw some dust on the mirror and wiped it off."

Xiong Ziang: ...

Lie! She was clearly depicting it in the mirror...