Hearing the cold voice, Zhuang Wei was confused.
Ninth Prince? What Ninth Prince?
Could it be that the Ninth Prince is... that boy?
Hearing the cold voice, Zhuang Wei was confused.
Ninth Prince? What Ninth Prince?
Could it be that the Ninth Prince is... that boy?
A white sports car lies in front of a black off-road vehicle. The car lights shine brightly on the white body of the car, and the reflected light dazzles the eyes.
Xia Chen stepped on the brakes and looked at Li Ruobing, who was getting out of the car surrounded by bodyguards.
Today is the first day of competition. Li Ruobing changed into a warm pink jacket, and her long, straight black hair was fixed behind her head with a pearl headband.
"What you said makes sense, but I don't want to hear it."
Murong Yun hesitated in her steps, but still had a smile on her face. This action caused those people from Pingyun Kingdom to stand up immediately, drawing their swords and knives.
Not to be outdone, the Luan Guards also took out the weapons that Murong Yun had spent a lot of money to prepare for them. Suddenly, their swords were at war with each other.
Zhuang Wei felt a chill running down his spine. The woman in front of him knew all of his plot and was deliberately trying to get close to him. She probably wanted to attack him secretly.
Heh, this is a good thing.
By taking the initiative to deliver herself to his door, he doesn't have to look for opportunities carefully.
The entire building in the manor has been divided, with up to five rooms available on each floor, and these five rooms have basically been occupied since the beginning of the game.
When the door to the room is opened, only the assistant can enter and exit, and the door is kept closed the rest of the time.
At this time, the role of the assistant comes into play. When the representatives of each family are busy detoxifying and making antidotes, the assistant is the one responsible for food, drinks and other things.
Because the two-horned horses were larger than ordinary horses, and there were ten of them in Murong Yun's group, they attracted the attention of the group even if they were not close yet.
At a table inside, two strong men and a little girl were sitting, while the rest of the people quietly surrounded the three of them.
Among them, there was a strong man with half a beard who looked like a leader. He seemed to be drinking from a big bowl carelessly, but his eyes were looking over calmly.
Zhuang Wei forcefully held the boy's chin, forcing him to raise his face.
The boy's breathing was a little rapid, his cheeks were slightly hot, and there was a blush. Because of the pain, the corners of his eyes were slightly red. He was really beautiful in the world.
Zhuang Wei had seen many stunning young men, but never one who seduced him so much.