The Villain Always Wants To Suck Me Bald

Little Prince 22-23-24-25

Little Prince 22

Just now, after Bai Yuzhou stuffed a pen into his hand and was silently urged by the man's eyes, Mu Zhi stood there and stared at him for a long time, and then slowly realized that the other party had brought him here. The real purpose is actually to practice calligraphy.

His expression was obviously surprised and confused. Bai Yuzhou stood in front of him and laid out the paper for others, and asked slowly: "What do you think I want to do to you?"

Mu Zhi opened his mouth and did not answer. He just rubbed his face like a sea otter.

"I thought you were going to do something else to me," Mu Zhi muttered, "something that might get you slapped on your face if you tell me."

He spoke very softly this time. Bai Yuzhou did not fully hear what he said next, and could only hear a few words in his words.

So Bai Yuzhou made a move, frowned and said, "what?"

At this time, Mu Zhi had already stood beside him, blinked, and shook his head obediently: "No, I didn't say anything."

Bai Yuzhou looked at him without saying a word, and finally laughed softly: "Really?"

Bai Yuzhou pulled out a book from the pile of books at the side and opened it casually. Then he looked up and saw the young man who was involuntarily pursed his lips. He suddenly had a teasing thought in his heart: "If you really want to think about other things, that's not impossible."

The earlobes suddenly turned red. Mu Zhi held the brush and glanced at him angrily: "Don't talk nonsense. I didn't think anything in particular."

Secretly laughing in his heart, Bai Yuzhou placed the selected page of reference content on the table, leaned over and directly held the other person's hand, and began to control the movement of the pen tip dipped in ink on the paper, moving smoothly.

"Then since you don't want to, just write well," he whispered, "otherwise I will really do those things to you that will be criticized if you say it!"

His Highness, who had been so aggressive before, was now intimidated. Mu Zhi used his peripheral vision to look at the other person's long hair that was entangled with him because he leaned over. Although he still pouted unwillingly, he finally relaxed his hand. Use the other person's control to follow the opponent's strength and start writing.

Afraid that he would say something that shouldn't happen later, and then provide some strange inspiration to the other party, Mu Zhi kept his mouth tightly closed for the rest of the time, not giving the other party a chance to tease himself.

A hint of disappointment quietly flashed through Bai Yuzhou's heart, but seeing that Mu Zhi had gradually entered the state, he lowered his eyes and let go of his hand, and began to seriously supervise the other party's practice.

There were many things going on at Fu Lang's side. After a brief chat with Song Sui who came to visit, he changed his clothes and went out.

Because of a moment's delay, Fu Lang arrived slightly later than expected.

But when the sedan chair the prince was sitting in slowly stopped at the door, and Fu Lang opened the curtain and stepped out of the sedan gracefully, he did not see Mu Zhi among the people who went out to greet him.

The system, which had prepared a large basket of stories, was also a little surprised. It scanned the row of palace people standing in front of it one by one, and then opened the map to take a closer look.

[Mu Xiaozhi is not here.] The system reminded Fu Lang.

[He and Bai Yuzhou are inside, it seems they are in a side hall, just the two of them.]