Song Qingshu said aggrievedly: "Qingshu just wants you to have some snacks. It's really delicious."
She put her hands on his chest, trying to keep some distance between the two, but this strength was insignificant in Shen Yanci's eyes.
The snack she just took had already fallen to the ground.
Song Qingshu took the opportunity to quit Shen Yan, but the other party grabbed her waist and pulled her gently, and Song Qingshu fell into the man's arms again.
Song Qingshu was furious: "Why doesn't the prince let me get up?"
Shen Yan said: "Don't you want to feed me some snacks? Get another one."
He looked at the angry little girl and wanted to laugh in his heart, but he still had a serious look on his face.
Song Qingshu had no choice but to reach for another one on the plate and bring it to Shen Yanci's mouth.
Shen Yanci added, "I want to see you eat." He put his hands around the girl's waist and touched her flat belly with his long slender palms, which were particularly warm.
Song Qingshu could only put it into her mouth obediently. Before she could chew it, the man lowered his head and captured her lips. He pinched her jaw and forced her to open it.
The second snack fell to the ground.
The hot and wet tongue slid into her mouth smoothly and began to plunder the snacks in her mouth.
Song Qingshu really couldn't understand why he insisted on eating snacks like this. The man's arms around her tightened slightly, and Song Qingshu couldn't move.
After the kiss ended, he said: "I still want to eat from your mouth."
Song Qingshu had a complicated expression and didn't understand why he had this habit.
No wonder he died so miserably in the end, it must have been too abnormal.
The girl took another bite, and the next second her lips were captured by the man.
She really has nothing to blame.
The temperature in the room slowly rose, Song Qingshu's eyes were blurred, the girl's clothes were messy, the man pinched the extremely white soft ball, buried his head in and sucked, adding more marks.
The girl felt that she had made a mistake.
She clutched Shen Yanci's dark hair and cried, "My lord, please go and handle your official duties."
Shen Yanci slowly stopped and gasped in her ear: "Do you dare to do it next time?"
She cried and said, "I don't dare anymore."
When she put her clothes in order and went out, a magnetic male voice came from behind: "I will send you some snacks tomorrow. I like them."
Song Qingshu almost gave up. She pretended to smile and said, "As long as the prince likes to eat." Then she walked out of the room angrily.
Xiaoman was waiting at the door. She didn't know what happened in the study, so she asked with concern: "Xiao... aunt, has the prince eaten?"
The lady who is talking too much should stop it. Now that she is married to a wife, she should also change her words.
Song Qingshu said: "Of course I will eat it, and I will come back tomorrow."
Xiaoman felt relieved, it seemed that the young lady still had some prospects.
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