The Anarchic Consort Chapter 177: His Royal Highness Domineering

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"Master, where are we going?"

According to His Royal Highness's habit, he would take a bath at this point.

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Shadow looked up and glanced into Baili Jiajue's arms, and couldn't help being taken aback.

That, that, is that a woman?

Shadow almost doubted whether he was wrong, rubbed his eyes vigorously.

In the eyes of outsiders, His Royal Highness has always been elegant and noble as a god, after all, he still has the halo of the Son on his head.

But only Shadow knows how the master is cold and inaccessible when there is no one.

Especially when he entered Taibai Academy under the disguise of another identity, he seemed to walk in the sight of people politely, but in fact no one entered his world.

Naturally indifferent, this is the real highness.

One year when receiving foreign guests, the princess of a neighboring country was also drunk, and she insisted on drinking her to send her off in person.

The princess was indeed a bit arrogant. She refused to listen to anyone's advice and took the opportunity to wrap her Highness's arm.

The next day, His Royal Highness set up a plan for the princess to marry the desert in the most courtyard.

The reason is because His Royal Highness can't stand his favorite clothes being stained with alcohol by the princess.

At that time, the imperial spirit almost made people hold His Royal Highness and hit the board fiercely. However, apart from knowing the strategy, except for himself who waited by His Royal Highness all the year round, only the old man who served him knew that. Reluctant to punish His Highness, he pulled the palace to his side and taught him earnestly.

His Royal Highness heard from the beginning to the end, and finally curled his lips indifferently: "A woman who rubbed on me, grandpa asked me to be polite to her? Oh, I didn't kill her, it's fine. "

However, today, His Royal Highness will take the initiative to hug a woman.

In the past, Shadow could hardly believe it.

When Baili Jiajue hugged Helian Weiwei and entered the door, his fingers stayed aside, as if he was afraid of hurting you in his arms.

When the shadow was about to step forward to help him support the slightly oriented Helian Weiwei, Baili Jiajue's cold eyes passed by, and he retracted his hand as if he was cut, and retreated respectfully. Aside.

Bai Li Jiajue retracted his gaze, and his voice was faint: "Retreat."

Shadow originally wanted to stay aside and take care of him. After all, His Highness had never done anything to take care of people, but when he saw Bailijiajue’s palm around Helian Weiwei’s head, he took her whole body carefully and gently. When he was holding it up, Shadow retreated silently.

"I said, Jue, why did you leave halfway through the drink." Nangonglie, who smiled so evilly, walked over from a distance, looked at the person in his arms, and raised his eyebrows: "Huh? This? A woman’s face looks pretty this way."

Speaking, Nangong Lie wanted to reach out and poke Helian Weiwei's bangs a little further, and take a closer look.

But I don't want to, bang!

The wooden doors in front of him merged suddenly, and before Nangong Lie could react, he was choked with dust.

"Damn! Grandma, my face is ruined!"

However, Nangong Lie was at a loss, why not let him go in with him? Obviously, Ajue didn't have any ability to take care of others at all!

Also, where is the shadow?

Nangong Lie looked around, just about to leave, the wooden door in front of him opened again, and in front of him was Baili Jiajue’s handsome and cold face: "Go get some hot water."

"?" Nangong Lie asked a question mark on his face.

Nangong Jiajue thought for a while and added: "There are towels."

"Do I look so much like your guard!!!" Nangonglie roared!

Nangong Jiajue broke his wrist slowly: "Go, or not?"

"Go!" Nangong swallowed fiercely, looked away, and murmured as he walked: "So I hate the guy who only threatens people with martial arts all day long! It's shameless!"

But to be honest, Nangong Lie has never done anything like fetching water. He sent three shadows just to find a tub.

Finally, I finished a plate of hot water, and knocked on the door triumphantly: "Look, I put the hot water..."

Boom!

Another sound of the door.

Nangonglie maintained the movement of the basin in the rising thin dust, his hands were already empty, and only a miserable face was left...

……

The bed in Helian Weiwei's boudoir is very large, with her long black hair spread out on the bright red sandalwood, giving people an indescribable beauty and enchantment.

Bai Li Jiajue glanced at her, sat down on the edge of the wooden bed, stretched out his arms and twisted the white towel, his shoulders and back stretched out a very powerful curve, and he leaned sideways for Helian Weiwei. Wiping his side face, his eyebrows frowned, as if he was not used to this kind of thing.

She seemed to feel someone next to her. Helian Weiwei tumbling, but her cheek unexpectedly touched Baili Jiajue's arm. The cool touch made her nudge her involuntarily.

The long eyelashes cover those eyes that are always smiling, the pale thin lips are slightly pursed, and the long black hair is scattered around, making the whole face soft and indescribable.

A drop of crystal water drops on her face, slid down her cheek, and finally hid under her white robe.

It's fascinating.

Bali Jiajue felt like he was grabbed by something, a little itchy, some unknown...thirsty.

His eyes fell on her pale and soft lips, his eyes sank, and his slender fingers followed Helian Weiwei's cheeks and gently pressed down.

The touch is the same as in the memory, the hotness spread from the fingertips to the chest, as if there was some swelling.

Bali Jiajue's eyes became deeper, which made him look less dangerous than usual.

Helian Weiwei's shallow breathing can be heard in the quiet room.

Next, there was no breathing.

Because Bailijiajue leaned forward, the dark eyes became more and more unpredictable as the wetness between the thin lips touched.

"Um..." Helian Weiwei slightly frowned Liu's eyebrows.

Bali Jiajue directly stuck out the tip of his tongue, and gently outlined the beautiful lip shape.

The silky touch made him almost linger. He stayed for a while, understanding the principle of accepting as soon as he saw it, and stood up with a smile, and looked at her slightly wrinkled clothes.

He stretched out his hand and quickly tore off Helian Weiwei's drunk coat, and scanned her white collarbone. .

I saw it closer and more clearly than I was in the forest that day, the gentle and cool skin, porcelain white, without any blemishes, as if a red mark would be printed with a light press.

Bali Jiajue’s eyes followed her neckline, and her slender fingers slowly untied the cloth strips around her waist, unceremoniously

Ripped off the obnoxious robe.

Under the messy pure white shirt, except for the black black hair, Helian Weiwei's whole body seems to be glowing with a soft light, exquisite and beautiful collarbone, slender and straight legs, nothing The reserved is presented in front of Bailijiajue's eyes...