100 Ways to Get the Male God - Chapter 21

[Chapter 21 The Prince and the Little Mermaid (21)]

The light of dawn breaks through the dark sky, illuminating the huge European-style room. While the veil danced lightly, the young man turned over and covered Yu Chu, and said softly:

“Lane, let’s do something interesting.”

Yu Chu opened his eyes for a moment.

She stared blankly at the icy blue eyes above, and the other party bent her lips at her, looking cute.

Is there… something interesting?

She swallowed her saliva involuntarily, a little afraid to look at those beautiful eyes, so she turned her head, kept a calm expression, and asked, “What’s the matter?”

…she must be thinking crooked.

Anmor curled his petal-red lips, and lightly tapped the girl’s cheek with his fingers. In his soft and slender voice, there was obvious joy:

“Um… what do you say?”

He leaned down, raised her chin slightly, and covered his thin and beautiful lips. His snow-white teeth bit the other’s lips, and then he closed his eyes happily, his eyelashes moved slightly, and he kissed deeply.

His fingers went up along his waist, and a gleam of water quickly appeared in the girl’s eyes, and she struggled a little helplessly during the breathless interval of being kissed.

The boy’s slender body was attached to her with almost no gaps, and the touch of his body, accompanied by the fragrant breath on his lips, made people confused and fascinated.

Yu Chu pushed him subconsciously: “An…”

“…Don’t move.” The boy suddenly said.

His voice was a little hoarse, but still contained a trace of indifference and calm dignity.

Yu Chu opened his eyes for a moment.

This tone…really resembles that person.

The tone was that person’s usual indifference, and the tone was calm. However, the content is…

The girl blushed silently.

She had never heard such a forbidding tone from him.

She suddenly calmed down obediently, and the man paused slightly, then lowered his head gently and dropped a soothing kiss on her forehead. The boy’s voice was soft and hoarse:

“Don’t be afraid.”

Yu Chu bit his lip and stared at the sexy Adam’s apple on the other side’s slender neck, still struggling:

“But I’m about to get up…”

“There are still two hours before the morning, and four hours before the maid wakes you up.” An Moer bit her earlobe, and said slowly in a casual tone.

He curled his thin lips and smiled, like a splendid rose, beautiful and dangerous. In those icy blue eyes, the water glitters like a pool of lake water, and the voice is soft and glutinous, with a deliberate coquetry to please:

“Lane… Anmore likes you very much.”

He leaned over and kissed her neck, and the girl couldn’t help curling her toes, clutching at his clothes.

The last piece of memory is blurred.

I could only vaguely see the glinting eyes of the man on his body, the azure water was sparkling, the blushing lips were slightly opened, and he let out a low, fragrant breath.

His eyes met his delicately shaped collarbone, his fair complexion seemed to be slightly reddish, and the crystal sweat dripped down his beautiful abdominal muscles slowly.

The slender lips of the teenager drew a satisfying arc, and the white fingertips gently touched the girl’s sweaty face, and the voice was hoarse and soft: “…you are mine.”

…

The fields are full of unknown flowers, and the tip of the nose is filled with a faint fragrance. The girl raised the brim of her hat, revealing a beautiful face.

She politely asked the peasant woman in the field.

The other party showed an expression of sudden realization, and then enthusiastically pointed the direction for her: “Just go straight. That young couple, they look really good.”