Chapter 213 The Beauty of the World

Yan Ge ignored the chicken cub.

Because the prince had already got up, he took her to the bathroom together.

She originally wanted to help the prince take a bath, but she didn't expect to see the prince's smudged red cheeks and watery eyes at the end of the rubbing, and couldn't help but ravage this guy...

Yan Ge was excited beforehand and enjoyed it, but regretted it afterwards. Her perverted path seems to go farther and farther, alas!

In order to make up for the little guilt in his heart, Yan Ge lay back on the bed and flicked the memory of the host as soon as the prince left.

In the life of the host, the Qi family was actually responsible for the collapse of the prince. Not only Erlang of the Qi family defected halfway to the prince's hostile camp, but even the Qi family leader who had made great military achievements on the battlefield and was named a general. Lang also did not support the prince.

The host lived in the harem, and no one passed on the word. She didn't know anything about what happened in the previous dynasty, and she learned it from the Lord Xu later.

Yan Ge doesn't want to enter the palace like the host this time, so her first thing to do now is to let the weak prince, the prince, stay in power for a longer time. Of course, she had better not get pregnant like the host.

Because he was thinking about the bed that suddenly had a new pattern, the prince didn't care about his homework today. Although there were a lot of trivial things, he postponed them one by one, and hurried back to the backyard after finishing what he had to do.

Yan Ge was basking in the sun on the imperial concubine's couch outside the house.

The host was depressed, most of the time was spent in the house, and the bones of this body were almost lying down by the host.

The prince waved his hand to make the palace people back, approached lightly, peeled a grape and handed it to Yange's mouth.

Even if the body is thin, there is still an essential difference between a man's hand and a woman's hand.

What's more, a pair of pampered hands and the hands of a palace man can easily be separated.

When Yan Ge bit the grape into his mouth, he also bit the prince's middle finger.

She turned her head slightly, and looked at the prince with a half-smile.

The prince couldn't bear her invitation, so he fell down on the imperial concubine's couch.

Yan Ge grabbed his waistband with one hand, still twitching his waist with his fingertips, and grabbed his shoulder with the other hand, rolled his eyes, and reminded with a smile: "Your Highness, this is in the courtyard."

Where is the prince still thinking, he has been in a state of wandering all day today.

Although today's sex with Yan Ge made him fascinated and happy physically and mentally, but after the fun, the more he thought about it, the more wrong he became.

After pondering for a whole day, he finally realized that he had been dominated by women all along.

The matter between men and women should be dominated by men, so he hurried into the yard just to make the two of them experience the blissful thing in the morning again in a way dominated by men.

It's just obvious that this kind of thing is completely out of control.

He, a little sheep who has just experienced human affairs, is no match for the old monster Yange at all.

Before he could make a move, he had already been defeated, completely guided by Yan Ge, and he was still intoxicated by it without knowing it.

The two of them turned upside down in this rainy courtyard...

Afterwards, Yan Ge leaned on the prince's body, and drew circles on the prince's chest with his fingers: "This yard is too stuffy."

She frowned slightly, with a worried expression on her face: "Your Highness, after becoming your woman, can you no longer go shopping like before?"

The host didn't have the opportunity to go shopping even after she became the Erlang woman of the Qi family, but Yan Ge's words seemed like the former host often went shopping.