I who traveled through time flirted with the prince in ancient times

Bo Jiuxi didn't know what he was talking about. Seeing him take off his clothes one by one, instead of resisting, she became even more excited. The message in her mind was that if she wants to be a prince, she must show her housekeeping skills.

"My lord, I'll help you take off."

As he said that, he took advantage of the situation and took off all Xiao Mokong's clothes.

After a while.

"Jiu'er, wait, wait!"

"Ah~ I can't wait anymore, my lord, woo~~ Please, let me go, let me go!"

In the dead of night, without hearing anything, I heard Bo Jiuxi's constant begging.

jiji!jiji!

In the early morning, the warm wind is overflowing, the birds are singing, and a ray of sunlight slanted in through the bamboo window, spreading soft threads on the young man.Under its light, a delicate and handsome face appeared, with thin lips, thick black eyelashes covering the eyes serenely, and the short black hair fluttering gently, Bo Jiuxi, who was sleeping like mud and dreaming, was suddenly caught Woke up with a scream.

"what!"

With a loud and sharp voice, Bo Jiuxi opened his eyes in shock and sat up suddenly.

creak~~

The bones in the waist were crunchy, and the sudden soreness made Bo Jiuxi grin and roar: "Oh~ my tailbone~ chrysanthemum butt~ ouch~"

"It hurts!"

How could it be so painful, he didn’t feel it when he was sleeping soundly, right now, not to mention the pain in the buttocks, the pain in the head is terribly painful, it’s like thousands of needles stabbing sharply, the nerves are twitching, the chrysanthemum stings like constipation, and I can’t pull it out I can't hold back.

Bo Jiuxi got up slowly, rubbed his temples, and thought about it carefully, what did he do last night?

Last night, he was working hard to cook for Xiao Mokong, and Haoyu told him to go to a brothel. In the end, he went too, and met Miaoer. Yes, Haoyu seemed to say that Xiao Mokong liked her, I made trouble by myself, and drank alcohol, alcohol?

"Damn, did I drink?"

Bo Jiuxi muttered to himself for a long time, but was suddenly stimulated by the word 'wine', and suddenly changed his face.

"It's over, it's over, I'm drinking on my face, pour a glass, why can't I control my mouth, I'm drinking, no wonder my head hurts so much."

He was right when he thought about it, but he was wrong when he thought about it again. The headache is understandable, why is this butt hurting more than the head?

Ding!

In a flash of inspiration, suddenly, a series of strange scenes came directly from the mind like a rewind.

"My lord, let me sing for you."

"My lord, don't go."

"My lord, am I white? Do you like it?"

"Woooo~~It hurts~Ugh, it hurts so much~"

Boom!

Bo Jiuxi suddenly raised his head and shouted: "Ah..." Those big eyes seemed to be staring out, and there was a flash of light. He couldn't believe this scene. Did he make a mistake? Prince?

"No wonder my ass hurts so much, and my feelings are being fucked? I'm worthless, I'm really worthless. For a kiss, I even gave away my innocence. Even though I'm a man, I didn't suffer, bah! I didn't suffer anything, I was the one who exploded." ,not him."

"Damn it, damn it, have sex with my uncle and give him a kiss anyway, what the hell, the first kiss is still there."

Bo Jiuxi muttered to himself for a long time, the more he thought about it, the more angry he was, he clenched his fists and creaked, he seemed to hate kisses more than Baoju.

Boom!

The door was suddenly pushed open, and Bo Jiuxi, who hadn't returned from his thoughts, looked up, and quickly asked nonchalantly, "Hulu, what's your ghost name early in the morning?"

Gourd rubbed his buttocks, grinned, and said aggrievedly: "Wuuu~ Master, I just fell down."