MTL - The Boss Has Been Tricked By the Lord God Again-Chapter 652 The former princess? Your Excellency? (twenty four)

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   Chapter 652 Former Princess? Your Excellency? (twenty four)

   "The Duke is resting, don't disturb me." Hearing the footsteps, Bai Fu held the sword in his arms, his voice calm and calm, "Please come back."

   "Princess Fuxing?"

   After seeing the person coming, Bai Fu was stunned.

   "I don't have to go in." Fu Xing tilted his head, and his black hair hung down softly, "It won't disturb him."

  Princess's pretty face is very clear.

   Bai Fu was stunned for a moment, and saw Fu Xing carrying the elegant skirt and carefully walking towards the half-open window.

   From that angle, only a small area of ​​the interior can be seen. But the princess said nothing, lowered her eyes, and touched the cold window lattice with her raised fingertips.

   In Bai Fu's eyes, her movements were extremely sincere, as if touching fragile and rare objects, and her thin back was particularly pitiful under the ethereal moon.

   "You can go in and visit." Bai Fu spit out a cold tone, probably because he thought it was inappropriate, and the dark guard in black lowered his voice again, "Guo Gong should be very happy to see you."

   Fu Xing raised his eyes and turned his head to look at the dark guard.

   "Me?" He paused, his eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings, "Can I go in?"

   "Yeah." Bai Fu nodded.

   Thinking of the various cares of the Duke of Guo for Princess Fuxing, that kind of special, white talisman is somewhat uncomfortable.

  ——The adults have weaknesses.

   Although Bai Fu doesn't want to accept this fact.

   "Thank you."

After   Fuxing thanked him, he gently opened the door, and the creaking sound was finally engulfed by the night.

  The moonlight illuminates one of the interior spaces.

   Fuxing stood in the distance and looked up at the slightly bulging figure on the bed.

   His fingers curled up, then slowly loosened and stretched.

   The well-behaved princess lowered her head, walked lightly across the silvery and frosty moonlight, walked to the head of the man's bed, and lowered her eyes.

   When the other party was sleeping, Fu Xing dared to look at it so recklessly.

   His eyes lingered on the brows of the prince, each stroke as if he was drawing a line.

   In the next moment, the princess opened her eyes slightly, and her stunned gaze slammed into a pair of dark pupils.

   "Little Lucky Star?" Yun Chu murmured while clutching the quilt.

   Just woke up, and the cold voice of Lord Guo Gong actually had a soft milky sound.

   The voice was so soft and soft that Fu Xing was stunned for a moment.

   The prince, who realized something, coughed and cleared his throat.

  The soft arms stretched out from the quilt, and the slender fingers grabbed the loose sleeves of Fu Xing.

   The fingers moved an inch inwards, as if they were taking an inch.

   "It's so late, still not sleeping?"

   Yun Chu moved his body out, revealing half of his body.

   Fu Xing's eyes never left Yun Chu's body.

   was pulled by his sleeve without realizing it, and his focused eyes fell on the shoulder of the prince.

   did not wait for the other party's answer, Yun Chu said "Huh?".

  Fuxing looked back and was stunned for a moment, like a good student who had deserted in class, blinking his eyes to cover up.

   is too cute and foul, so Yun Chu couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips.

   Probably because the current environment is too suitable for sleep, Yun Chu pulled Fu Xing's sleeve and pulled it down without thinking.

  Fu Xing's eyes flashed with surprise, and he fell onto the bed like this, his fingers grabbed the quilt helplessly, and his body covered the person under him.

   Across the soft quilt, Fu Xing also seemed to feel the temperature of the person under him.

  Yun Chu reached out and touched Fu Xing's head, the wound on his shoulder was just pulled hard, and it didn't hurt so much.

   Being molested by the prince like this, Fu Xing let go of his hand. The other party seemed to have expected his move, turned slightly sideways, and put his fingers on his waist.

   (end of this chapter)