Chapter 326

"How dare you make trouble for your highness Huang Wang? I can solve my own business." Tong Yan said faintly, "I have other things. I won't delay you, your highness Huang. Goodbye."

Tong Yan got up to go, but found that his waist was hooked with one hand. A row of black lines crossed her forehead, "let go."

"Your business is the business of the king. Do you think the king will let you go out alone?" long Yanhuang pulled back and immediately Tong Yan fell into his arms.

She still wanted to struggle. Long Yanhuang's low voice sounded, "don't move, or don't blame the king for doing something more rogue. Or, do you want to try?"

He moved his body so that she could not die. Her fallen position happened to be in someone's arms. With his move, she could also feel what change is.

"You..." Tong Yan blushed, and she scolded, "animals."

Long Yanhuang just smiled. Her shy appearance was printed in her deep black eyes. He looked at her body with his big hand and turned it over a little until he confirmed that there was no trauma.

Tong Yan also found that although he imprisoned himself in his arms, he didn't do anything to himself, so she frowned again.

"When did you come into contact with the prince?" long Yanhuang stared at her and said faintly, "I didn't see it. Your social ability is very strong. For a while, you are a demon king, for a while, Xu Yi, and now you are the prince. Who else?"

"I want you to take care of it." Tong Yan turned his head and didn't speak. Ya's fight couldn't break free and suffocated.

The thought of a woman lying in his arms just now disgusted her even more. "Can you loosen me? The smell on you makes me sick."

"Poof..."

There was a deep laugh on his head. Tong Yan looked up and saw the man with a joking smile on his mouth. He looked at her and said, "are you jealous?"

"Jealous? Hahaha, Emma, this is the funniest joke I've ever heard in my life. Sorry, I'm sour, sweet, bitter and salty, but I don't like it. Thank you." Tong Yan sipped her lips and said displeased.

Long Yanhuang teased her more and more, "but how can the king listen to the sour taste so much."

After saying that, he also sniffed at Tong Yan, which made Tong Yan explode directly, "she fell on you, not me. If there is a taste, it's you. Don't touch me. It's disgusting."

Long Yanhuang's black eyes locked her tightly. Tong Yan beat a drum at the bottom of his heart. He didn't know what kind of anger he would send. He shook off his head and didn't look at him.

Behind him came a rustling sound. When Tong Yan looked back, the man took off his clothes directly.

Tong Yan vomited blood for a while. "What do you want to do, exposure mania?"

Long Yanhuang beat his big hand on Tong Yan's cerebellar bag melon, "heartless little thing, don't you dislike taste."

Tong Yan: "

Well, she didn't mean that, okay. But... Ya, she can't tell what it feels like now.

The hands behind her tightly embraced her in her arms. Tong Yan struggled for a while. He pillowed Tong Yan's shoulder and said hoarsely, "cold."

"Cold? You know it's cold. Are you chubby? Aren't you cold? You're out of your mind, aren't you?"

Tong Yan was really very angry with him, and his anger dissipated unconsciously.