100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 844 Begonia Spring

The courtyard was clear and still, like a pool of water. It would be a lovely place to admire the moon, but... who would come out in the middle of the night, wrapped in a pillow and disheveled, to admire the moon?

Of course… Shu smiled politely, “Your Highness is in high spirits!” She didn’t mention the lady at all, so as not to touch a sore spot for the Crown Prince.

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Early the next morning

As soon as Jin Huan got out of bed, the man came over eagerly. They had only been married for a few days, but he couldn't sleep at night without holding her.

Last night I tossed and turned, unable to sleep, and today I have no interest in politics.

There are some things that are hard to say in front of servants, so he dismissed his attendants as soon as he entered.

The door was closed.

She had just finished washing up and, without even glancing at him, went to the dressing table to comb her hair: "If Your Highness has nothing else to do, please call Wen Xue and Wen Yue in for me."

"Something must have happened, how could nothing be wrong?"

Once he was sure the door was closed, he immediately lowered his voice, hugged Jiaojiao from behind, and spoke with a hint of infatuation and coaxing.

Last night, when I was lying alone, I longed to hold her in my arms. Now that I actually held her, I felt a little unsatisfied.

The little girl was still wearing her undergarments.

Whatever he did, it was all vaguely reflected in the bronze mirror.

The plum blossom color was rubbed red by his fingers.

"Your Highness, please do not issue this in broad daylight."

He didn't say the last word.

But he knew perfectly well, only increasing his strength as if he wanted to crush the man: "Make up for what happened last night." "Your Highness!"

"We'll talk about other things later, Huan'er. Last night, I was thinking of you all alone."

This way of dressing is the most convenient.

He stood behind her, the young girl holding onto the dressing table. After a while, the dressing box trembled and swayed, making everyone blush.

"Your Highness is wicked."

"I am only like this to Huan'er." After he finished speaking, it was as if he wanted to prove the truth of this statement, so that people were completely disoriented.

But he soon found himself unable to be so domineering.

The little girl was always the one who got bullied.

Today, she actually bit him fiercely.

Li Yin tensed up, tilting his head back. His mind went blank for a moment, but he quickly hugged the little girl tightly and begged in a hoarse voice, "Good Huan'er, be good, loosen your grip. Do you really want to bite your husband to death?"

"You're going to bite me, Your Highness." "If you don't let go, I'm going to bully you." He held back until the veins on his forehead bulged, and his voice trembled slightly with restraint.

"Hasn't Your Highness bullied Huan'er enough? Your Highness bullies Huan'er every day, and now you're bullying Huan'er again."

He was aroused by this little beauty.

They were initially worried about her frail health, but now they're really going to push her to her death!

"what!"

It turns out that when he really wants to bully someone, he can be this fierce.

The noise inside was so intense that those outside dared not listen closely.

"Your Highness! Your Highness~"

"Do you still dare to do bad things to me?"

"I won't dare again, I won't dare again, ah!"

The little girl's eyes were red from crying, but he showed her no pity whatsoever.

Seeing that she was almost beautiful, he stopped. This repeated itself, truly tormenting him.

At this time of year, it's already quite warm.

Li Yin picked up the person in his arms and walked towards the window.

Where the water was connected, it dripped down in a steady stream.

Her face flushed crimson; she was filled with shame and indignation.

The man opened the carved wooden window with one hand, and the little girl screamed in fright, burying herself in his arms and crying, "Close it! Close it!"

"Why does Huan'er keep pestering me if she doesn't like it?"

"Bastard! Your Highness is a bastard!"

He loved hearing her scold him at times like this, and without the slightest unease, he opened the window even wider.

In an instant, the little girl was brought to tears.

"Let them all see how much I love my Huan'er, okay?"