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”Master, I'm ready.”

Daji smiled lightly and sat on the bed once again.

”Daji, how is it?

Wang Xiaojian laughed.

Daji nodded obediently and smiled, ”Mn. Master, it's ice-cold. ”So comfortable.”

The Underpants that came from the Ice Silk Fabric was not only comfortable but also gave her a sense of security.

Wang Xiaojian wrapped his arms around Daji's waist and took the opportunity to laugh: ”Then, I'll give Master a kiss.”

”En!”

Daji sat back down on Wang Xiaojian's lap, raised her charming face, and gave him a kiss on his face.

Seeing Wang Xiaojian eating Daji's tofu, Wang Zhaojun sneaked over to the bedside.

She held out her hand and was about to pick one up.

However, a big hand was one step ahead of her, so she took all the Underpants and wrapped them up once again.

Wang Zhaojun froze for a moment, then raised her head and saw Wang Xiaojian's smiling face as expected.

Wang Xiaojian laughed, and said: ”Wife Zhaojun, you haven't answered the question, how can you take the Underpants?”

Wang Zhaojun's rosy face turned red, he turned and said: ”Wang Xiaojian, stop daydreaming. I would never tell. ”

Wang Xiaojian laughed: ”Wife Zhaojun, if you're in a difficult situation, then be like Daji, and be a husband yourself!”

Wang Zhaojun glared at Wang Xiaojian fiercely.

Because of Wang Xiaojian's words, ”only when I have frowned, when it goes to my heart”, a trace of her good impression, once again, disappeared because of Wang Xiaojian's shamelessness.

However, she had finally found it. How could Wang Xiaojian easily give up after buying the Underpants.

And letting her sit on his lap like Daji and kiss him, was even more impossible!

Wang Zhaojun took a deep breath, her entire face flushed red as she opened her mouth with great difficulty at Wang Xiaojian, and said: ”Wang Xiaojian, I … I am... ”Powder...”

Seeing her stutter, Wang Xiaojian said hesitantly: ”What Wife Zhaojun? What are you talking about? ”

”I say, me too …” Pink. ”

With that said, Wang Zhaojun's face flushed red, feeling that her noble moral integrity as a princess, was gone.

The answer he expected made Wang Xiaojian feel joy in his heart.

However, he deliberately teased Wang Zhaojun, pretended not to understand, and said: ”Wife Zhaojun, what are you talking about! I don't understand. What do you mean pink? The Underpants? ”

Wang Zhaojun was startled.

She was already giving it her all, yet he still pretended not to know.

Was he deliberately humiliating her?

Wang Zhaojun was about to cry from anger, she stomped her feet and anxiously said: ”Wang Xiaojian, don't bully others. ”As I said, you still pretend not to know.”

”Wang Xiaojian, when I said pink, of course it's... ”You know that!”

Wang Zhaojun still did not say it out loud. How could such a noble Ice-snow Princess say those two dirty words?

Wang Xiaojian looked at her expression and was happy. He knew that saying all these was the limit of the Ice-snow Princess.

If he went too far, it would be bad.

”Alright, Wife Zhaojun. I know what you're talking about. That's also your husband's favorite color. ”

Wang Xiaojian chuckled, and couldn't help but daydream for a bit.

Wang Zhaojun stood in front of the bed and looked at him with a blushing face that was as cold as ice.

With her toes, she knew that he must be fantasizing about something unsuitable for a child, and it had something to do with her.

Even though Wang Xiaojian had never seen it before.

But at this moment, standing in front of him, Wang Zhaojun felt like she had been stripped naked.