Claudia held his face and wouldn‘t let him continue.

Rowan‘s face was full of intolerance, enduring agitation, and pulled away.

She sat up and tidied up her skirt, but her hair was messy.

Simply scattered directly, draped over the shoulder.

"You and the princess, uh, that, uh, what bases?"

"What bases?"

"Don‘t pretend to be garlic with me!" She jumped up and squinted and asked, "Have you ever slept with her?"

Rowan‘s face changed slightly.

That change is very strange.

Said it was angry, not.

Said it was shy, nor was it.

Angry, a little, not all.

It turned out that seven years ago that night, his words did not fall into her ears at all.

This heartless woman.

"What if you have, what if you haven‘t?" Sneer at, Rowan asked back.

Claudia lip angle shallow sip, eyes cold charm, "haven‘t been on, she again, I just want to nonsense. She doesn‘t offend me, I don‘t offend her."

"Oh?" Hearing this, Rowan became interested. Her slender fingers pinched her lower jaw and lifted it slightly. "What if she did?"

"If you have," Claudia said, hitting Mr. Rowan‘s life, "you will never have to go to my bed again."

"Do you think you can say it?" Rowan strapped her waist and grabbed her into her arms.

Claudia pouted and refused to budge. The hard ones did not work and the soft ones came.

"You shrink, you shrink, Rowan you shrink, you have wood!"

"..."

"You shrink not shrink! Quick shrink!"

"... no."

"Shrimp?" The corners of the mouth were reminded, and Claudia blinked. "Say it again."

Rowan‘s ears were red and his face was not open. "Claudia, I warn you, don‘t push your luck."

"Hum, I will push my luck most, did you know me on the first day? Don‘t know that? I don‘t care." She put her arms around his neck and played coquetry. "Your Royal Highness is such a great beauty, can you really control it? Is it true or not?"

Clearly, she has already believed it, but she still has to confirm it again and again.

Because, it made her very happy.

"Is she beautiful?" Rowan seems to be really serious about it.

"Mr. Rowan, your vision should not be too high. Isn‘t she beautiful? Isn‘t it beautiful?"

"Not as beautiful as you."

"Don‘t come this way! I won‘t eat." The face of the person who said not to eat was red. "Say it again quickly. You haven‘t slept with Elizabeth. Say it again quickly!"

"No." He clung to her ear and a low－alcohol male voice went into her cochlea, "Only you."

"What..."

Without giving her the chance to continue asking, Rowan blocked her lips directly.

If you don‘t eat lipstick, then eat something else.

Anyway, the one in her mouth is really delicious, so delicious that he always wants to swallow it.

*

The moon was too ashamed to hide behind the clouds.

In the silence, men and women gasped and overlapped.

The woman leaned on the man‘s lean chest and sighed sadly, "The day after tomorrow I will marry Arthur."

"Don‘t worry, I will never let you marry him."

"What do you want?" The woman sat up and puckered, "Don‘t fool around. Maybe our family will be affected."

"No, you believe me, you can only be my bride." The man said, kissing the woman again.

It was another hot night to press women under them.

*

Elizabeth‘s invitation came out of the blue.

Her Royal Highness is her Royal Highness, and the invitation is more grand than others.

The old housekeeper I met last night did not wear a tuxedo today, but a dark gray suit.

"If Miss Mu is free, the princess would like to invite you to walk with her."

"Walk? Where to go?"

"Her Royal Highness learned that Miss Mu is the first time to come to Country Y, and she very much hopes to be a landlord."

I‘m afraid, Hongmen banquet is right.

However, stage fright is not Claudia‘s style. Since people have already made moves, how can she not take them?

"Well, then go for a walk."

Rowan went out in the morning and was forced by Prince Arthur to accompany him in choosing his wedding dress.