The Prince Is Too Bewitching: He Only Spoils His Little Wicked Consort

[The story is complete] [One couple, and both leads are devoted to each other in body and heart] “Good grief!” She clutched her aching lower back, barely able to get up. “Di Shitian, are you trying to kill me?” The prince leaned against the edge of the bed, smiling with satisfaction. “Xiao Shuang’er, you talked to Mu Rufeng yesterday.” She lowered her eyes. “I was saying goodbye to him.” The prince raised an eyebrow. “The day before, you had your arm around Qin Ziyue.” She bit her lip. “Ziyue is my brother.” The prince sneered. “What were you doing locked in a room with Yun Chu three days ago?” She was speechless. “He’s my older brother.” The prince gave a soft snort. “You don’t share a father or a mother, so where does that blood relation come from?” She wanted to die. “Di Shitian, did you grow up soaking in a vat of vinegar?” The prince stretched out his long arm and pulled her into his embrace. “Come on, one more round, and you’ll find out whether I’m really drenched in vinegar.” Her: “Help!!!!” My completed novel, “The Peerless Demon Consort: Unrivaled Spirit Caller,” is guaranteed to deliver. Come on in! Thanks, everyone!