Poison Doctor Demon Consort

Chapter 198: Is this king really aggressive? Does it hurt? Zhu Youhong hooked the fingers of his right hand, scratched the bridge of Yue Yatou's nose, and asked: "What are you thinking in your little head? Huh?"

Linghu Shuiyue's spiritual eyes met Zhu Youhong's long and narrow phoenix eyes, and she would be defeated under his gaze without having to compete. However, although she was defeated on the inside, she was very brave on the outside and looked at him stubbornly.

This man's eyes were as deep as the ocean, unfathomable. Although he was about to become her husband, she thought she could not understand him. It is a profound book that you may have to study carefully in your lifetime.

However, when he looked at her, his focused eyes and affectionate gaze made her heart beat faster and thunderous! This feeling is so strong! It was difficult for Linghu Shuiyue to ignore it. If you can't ignore it, you can only face it.

Linghu Shuiyue thought in her heart, love is something that makes people blind. It is completely normal for her not to understand the man in front of her! Understanding and loving seemed to be two different things, and whether she understood him or not, she was about to marry him.

"I didn't think about anything!" The voice was soft and waxy. Naturally, she felt a little withdrawn. Any girl who is under the doting gaze of a man will naturally withdraw from her coquettishness.

"Don't worry! Leave it to me! I will definitely find out the real culprit about your father and you being attacked last time. You just need to go home, wash up and sleep well, and be ready to be my princess in three days." .”

"Really?" Linghu Shuiyue blinked her long eyelashes. She thought to herself that she would find out the truth. However, it is another matter for someone to come forward to help her and to be a big tree for her to rely on.

"Don't use such questions to me, girl! You must trust your husband unconditionally." Zhu Youhong reached out and pinched Yue'er's cheek.

When this girl competed with Princess Duanmu just now, he didn't expect that she would actually dress like that. Now he couldn't help but get angry when he thought of her dressed like that. Therefore, when he pinched it like this, he actually used a little more force.

"Ah! Are you doing domestic violence? My face hurts from being pinched by you!" Linghu Shuiyue slapped his hands away.

Zhu Youhong suddenly lifted her onto his knees, flipped her over with skillful force, and pressed her onto his thighs.

Then, he mercilessly slapped her little butt twice and said, "Girl! This is not considered domestic violence! This is just a little warning! You are not allowed to dress like that in the future! Do you understand?"

"Zhu Youhong! You bitch! What's wrong with me dressing like that? Are you old-fashioned? You bandit! I haven't married you yet!" Linghu Shuiyue was so embarrassed. Although he didn't hit hard, he spanked her on the butt. It's too ambiguous.

"You dare to refute?! What does the majestic Princess You look like?!" After Zhu Youhong finished speaking, he picked up Linghu Shuiyue and let her sit on his legs.

As a result, when he saw her big eyes blinking and rubbing her hands, her face was as red as a burning cloud, as if she was about to cry, he felt a "boom!" in his heart and wondered if he was really hurt. she? So, he reached out and rubbed her again.

This time, his actions became even more ambiguous! Linghu Shuiyue wanted to jump off the building! Why did she feel like he was taking advantage of her?

"Isn't it because I dress like that to win the position of the real princess like you, a bastard like you? Can I not marry you, a bastard? I would rather become a nun!"

Linghu Shuiyue felt aggrieved when she thought that she had to play mud and wrestle with another woman for the sake of him, an ancient man, and compete to determine who was right or wrong. She had no place to complain, so he still dared to spank her? Does this man have a conscience?

Zhu Youhong suddenly heard Linghu Shuiyue's soft and soft voice, which was half withdrawn and half aggrieved, as if it was also sobbing, and he immediately panicked and quickly held her in his arms.

No woman has ever dared to call him a bastard and cry in front of him. This strange girl actually made him confused. But, hearing her scold him, he miraculously found it helpful. How strange!

Taking out a handkerchief, Zhu Youhong coaxed for the first time: "I don't really want to beat you. You have a fleshy butt, so a spanking won't hurt. Did I really hit you hard?" Does it hurt?"