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This, this, this... isn't this forced buying and selling? !

The little prince looked at the naked body in front of him in shock, his eyes were filled with fair skin.Reason is telling himself that he should move his eyes away, but he just can't.

The little prince was stunned for a moment.

The white rabbit walked over slowly like a little prince, took his hand, and took him to place on her breasts.

His chest was not flat, but slightly bulged, and it was soft to the touch.

The little prince put his palms together and squeezed the soft, white and creamy breasts of the White Rabbit Essence. It felt good, so he squeezed again.

The little white rabbit's face became even redder, a layer of mist covered his eyes, and his lips were ruddy.He snorted, and glanced at the little prince coquettishly.

The little prince's sanity was awakened by this humming, he hastily withdrew his hands, and turned his eyes away.His face was also red, redder than that of the white rabbit.

"You, what are you doing?! Shameless!" The little prince's earlobe was so red that he was about to bleed, and there still seemed to be a touch of creamy breasts in his palm, he thought bitterly, why didn't he touch it twice just now.

The White Rabbit Spirit was still aggrieved: "You have seen it, you have touched it, and now you have to admit it."

"What account do you accept?! You, a rabbit, took off your clothes by yourself, and forced me to touch you! What's the matter with me?!" The little prince refused to admit it.

"But, but I didn't force you to pinch." The little white rabbit grasped the point, and he pushed his chest in front of the little prince, "Look, you've made me red from pinching."

"You and I...you..." The little prince looked at the white breasts in front of him, and the red fingerprints left on the breasts, unable to refute.

This can't be blamed on him, who made, who made this dead rabbit's chest so soft, so elastic and so easy to pinch!

The little prince snorted heavily, but did not speak.

The white rabbit leaned over, put his hands around the little prince's waist, rested his head on his neck, and moaned coquettishly.

The soft breasts that were still held in his palm just now are grinding his chest through a layer of clothes, this feeling is really unbearable.

The little prince made up his mind to push the white rabbit away, and the words of reprimand came to his lips. He looked at the beautiful face of the white rabbit who was about to cry, but he didn't say anything.

He turned his back irritably, and said: "Okay, okay, you can stay. But if you dare to stealthily absorb the essence of the king, the king will find a Taoist priest and take you in after he finds out."

The White Rabbit Essence immediately smiled when he heard what the little prince said, and immediately went to the bed and turned over and pulled the quilt up and covered it, only showing a pair of round red eyes staring at the little prince, while staring at him, he said: "My lord, Come and sleep now~"

The little prince trembled when he heard the husband's call, and before he could open his mouth to attack, the white rabbit spirit said again: "You hug me to sleep, husband~"

"I... hug?" The little prince walked to the bed, looked down at the white rabbit lying under the quilt, pretended to be cold and said: "You are not allowed to sleep on the bed."

"Then where should I sleep?" White Rabbit Jing was confused, so, "I want to sleep with you."

He is still acting like a baby.

"You sleep on the floor." The little prince's heart was as strong as iron, and he was not at all moved by the white rabbit's coquettishness.

The white rabbit stretched out two snowy arms from under the quilt, hugged the little prince's neck and pulled him down. The little prince was pulled onto the bed without noticing it for a moment.

The quilt slipped off, and the little prince's face met the snow-white breasts he was still missing just now.The pink nipple was just across the edge of his mouth, and he just had to move forward a little to reach it.

"You, what are you doing!" The little prince began to struggle, but the strength of this rabbit spirit was too great, the little prince was hugged tightly by him, and it was useless to struggle, instead, his face was rubbed against the white rabbit spirit's chest several times back and forth.

The little prince felt the blood rushing to his face, finally he was tired from struggling, and obediently buried his chest in the white rabbit's arms, and said weakly: "Quickly let me go."

The White Rabbit Spirit reluctantly let go of the little prince.

A patch of pink was rubbed on his chest, and his nipples were already standing up, standing there tremblingly, waiting for someone to pick them.

The little prince turned his face away awkwardly, and said: "Anyway, if you don't pay attention to me, I won't sleep with you."

The White Rabbit Spirit felt very hurt. When he was in the carriage at noon, the little prince still held him in his arms and smoothed his hair. He rubbed his face against his soft belly and told him to be obedient. But at night, he seemed to be a different person. of.

"Yes, but I think..."

"Don't think about it!" The little prince interrupted him.

White Rabbit Spirit thought about it again, and he came up with a conclusion, or her husband just likes his prototype?

He pursed his lips, and tentatively said: "Then I will become a prototype to sleep with you, okay?"