"Thank you Wuwang! Stop... Stop... Stop... Hands!"
I trembled all over, murmured softly, and tried to push away the man in front of me... The man who had always been distant and aloof.
How could he become like this!
Xie Wuwang's eyes were filled with scarlet red, and he rubbed my wrist with his fingertips, refusing to let go at all.
"Your Highness Princess... Scream louder as soon as possible."
"Brother is outside the curtain, open it and you can see..."
As his deep voice fell, he leaned closer and his warm breath brushed my earlobe, causing me to shiver.
"What do you think of your highness, Princess, and what do you think of my sister-in-law? It was clearly you who provoked me first..."
"Sister-in-law, you are responsible."
The warm and moist breath wrapped around the tip of his nose, and even his breathing was a bit chaotic.
Xie Wuwang, you are really a bastard...
………
I, Shen Xiwu, am born with the ability to see memories in objects.
Unfortunately, I have always seen only the worst side of human nature.
Until that day, I came across the wine glass of Zhenbei Hou Xie Wuwang at the palace banquet.
The moment when fingertips touch——
There is no blood, no conspiracy, just a pure white snowfield and a lone moon.
So clean... It makes me want to get my hands dirty.
I raised my eyes and looked at the Marquis of Zhenbei, who was as cold as a flower on a high mountain, with a dangerous smile on my lips.
"I want this person."
The palace maid was so frightened that she knelt down: "Your Highness, that is the Marquis of Zhenbei——"
"The cleaner the thing," I gently rubbed my fingertips, "the more fun it is."
That afternoon, I asked the eunuch to send a message to my father:
"I want those precious swords presented by the Marquis of Zhenbei."
