"I'm afraid the fourth prince doesn't like filthy things."
"Then the prince likes it?" Wu Ye and Qi Xuan confronted each other head-on.
"Mr. Xuan is joking. I admire Mr. Xuan so much that I am as willing as a bamboo to be unyielding."
He is a bamboo that can be bent by others at night.
Qi Xuan's words felt particularly harsh and angry, "I'm leaving."
"Qi Xuan."
Qi Xuan turned around, Wu Ye's eyes were so cold.
"Qi Xuan is rude."
Wu Xun laughed, "Mr. Xuan, I like your temper."
"Fourth brother, if you like it?"
Wu Xun interrupted Wu Ye, "Master Xuan is afraid that even you and I can't keep him, so why bother forcing others to do something difficult? Really? Sixth Brother?"
"We are princes, is there anything we can't get from a mere concubine?"
"That's wrong. No matter how many people there are, they can't compare to Mr. Xuan's exquisite heart with seven orifices."