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The faint scent of orange blossoms, accompanied by the air gradually warming up, filled every inch of air around her.

Anoran is too tall, and she is too petite. The difference between the two is nearly more than 30 centimeters. She is clamped in his arms, causing a very intimate illusion to outsiders.

However, the real situation is only clear to both of them.

He stood behind Su Kui, slid down her lips with cool fingertips, drilled all the way into the neckline, and then down—

Su Kui's heart followed his movements and mentioned in her throat, she suddenly remembered the words Yu Shi warned her.

"Away from Anoran, he is dangerous!"

Every time his finger stayed in one place, a tiny piece of cold particles would appear on her skin.

Dangerous man, Su Kui suddenly wanted to know what his body was.

"fear me?"

Anoran's smile, Su Kui can't see his face, but he can also guess that he laughed, probably with curled lips, relaxed and comfortable.

The dumb voice, like the fluttering feathers, ran across her eardrums and brought a series of numbness.

"No, not afraid ..."

She lowered her eyes and needed a lot of effort to restrain her from shaking.

"Oh, don't be afraid, Xiaoguai is so cute, like a doll, I can't bear to hurt you--"

Wow do n’t say that, would you please say that I am more square? !

"Anolan," she opened her mouth and called his name.

"Huh?" Anoran said lazily, giving Su Kui a swing.

Can the prince of the empire be treated like this, even if he is killed, is it worth it?

Su Kui thinks in a mess, and asks, "Can you help me hire a doctor, take care of my family, mother-in-law Zuma?"

"sure."

Randomly, for Anoran, it was a trivial decision.

Su Kui let out a sigh of relief, turned cautiously, and looked up at him with his small head, "Thank you Anoran, you are such a nice person."

When it comes to good people, she was washed with dark eyes, full of sincerity.

Anoran smiled and touched her eyes, "Good boy, I hope you will always think so."

Such beautiful eyes must be kept forever, otherwise, he will personally pick out the imperfect things——

"Of course, you are the one I met, except for Mother-in-law Zuma, the best person for me."

Like This.

Anoran's lips twitched with a bewitching smile, bent over slightly, and looked into her eyes, emerald-colored eyes, deep and mysterious.

"But what do you exchange for it? Xiaoyao?"

After a long silence, Su Kui jumped off the swing, took his hand, slowly lowered his eyes, and kissed the back of his hand.

"I will be your most loyal servant, my master."

At this moment, she will betray herself with her soul.

The emerald-colored eyes are astonishingly bright.

The young man looked like an angel, shaking his fingers, "No, no, I can't bear to let this lovely little girl become a servant who can only work and walk."

"Trust me, I will spoil you as a princess."

Holding her backhand, Anoran smiled and kissed her fingers one by one, her cold lips, and touched her fingertips with cherry powder, and couldn't help curling up.

"It's so cute--"

Fascinated her smooth skin, delicate bones are small and cute.