Evil Prince, Come Play With Me

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"Sorry, my hand slipped."

Gu Bailu blew a hand that was hurt, Feng Qingtian, a person with high spiritual strength, it was her who hurt it!

Mistakes.

"It hurts?" Feng Qingtian grabbed her hand and said with some helplessness: "You said you're okay to hit me with your hands."

Gu Bailu feels embarrassed, isn't she so angry that she wants to incite him to be angry?

Who knows that the power disparity is so great.

Woo, there is no spiritual power to suffer.

"Everyone said it was a slippery hand."

Never admit that you are out of breath and get injured.

Feng Qingtian rubbed her hands, and the hands with fine skin and tender flesh turned red.

The skin on his body will be hurt by gravity, and it must be painful.

"I want to hit me in the future, copy the guy, don't use silly hands." Feng Qingtian took her down and took a bottle of ointment from her waist to give her medicine.

When the cool ointment was applied, the spicy pain on the hand disappeared.

Gu Bailu thought that she might be the first person in history to beat her so badly.

She blushed and relieved her embarrassment with a slight cough.

"Who knows your skin is so thick."

Let her copy the guy?

Is this married man a neuropathy?

"Okay, talk about why you want to hit me." Feng Qingtian looked at her and asked seriously.

"You should fight."

The shopkeeper retreated quietly, and he really couldn't listen to the following words.

This matter is beyond his imagination today.

King Wang was fanned, that was the face, it was really fanned in the face.

The face is always the facade of the person, and the blessing is there, so it has always been said that hitting people does not hit faces.

Especially hit by women.

But the princess was fierce... and pulled towards the face of the unlucky king who had lost thousands of people.

My hand hurts after pumping!

But he also wanted to help her wipe the medicine.

He must have been hallucinating.

The shopkeeper shook his head and brought the two king ducks into the kitchen again.

Seeing his face, the cook came up and asked, "What's wrong with the shopkeeper, isn't this duck king happy?"

"King Wang doesn't need a duck in his current state... Xiaozhu, what would you do if you were hit by your mother-in-law?"

Xiao Zhu listened loudly: "Dare she hit me? Don't kill me, I must kill her."

The shopkeeper's eyes were slightly bright: "Yes, this is normal."

"Treasurer, why did you suddenly ask this kind of question, women can't get used to it, and they have to climb on your head when they get used to it."

The shopkeeper sighed: "No wonder you are just a cook, I am only a small shopkeeper."

The king of luck is the king of luck, and only he has the courage to be a woman like that.

How dare they, fearing that women will climb their heads and spread the wild as soon as they are used to it, and they will no longer have a status.

When you are bullied outside, you can't let the woman in your own house climb on your head.

That is their only support, the only remaining position.

And the king of bully is bullied by his own woman again, he is also the king of the tall, and no one dares to disrespect him at all.

The cook was confused, and the treasurer was so emotional.

"What happened to the shopkeeper?"

The shopkeeper could not help but tell him what he had just seen.

The cook looked surprised and gave it back to others.

After a while, the matter spread quickly throughout the restaurant like a forest.

In the elegant room upstairs, Gu Bailu did not know that his life was being criticized.

Feng Qingtian sat across from her and looked at her: "Okay, you said I should fight, that should stop my breath, and go home."

"If you don't go back, that's not my home."

Gu Bailu had the urge to smoke him again, how could he be so shameless.