Chapter 20 Meet You Again, Washboard (1/2)

Helian Jue came in a hurry, but Lyuyou and the other maids had not made up for Tang Xia. A delicate face was not applied with any makeup, like a piece of jade or a hibiscus.

Recently, Helian Jue had been staying with Lengmei for a few days. Today, they quarreled with each other again. Then, he thought of Yue Ji in the Glazed Palace.

What he had not expected was that Yue Ji was more and more beautiful just for a few days he did not see her. He was greatly moved by her beauty.

Helian Jue was never a person who would grieve himself. He dragged Tang Xia into his arms, provoking her chin with his index finger and touching her back with the other hand.

”Sweetheart, do you miss me?”

Lyuyou and the other maids noticed and retraced immediately with their face turning pink.

Tang Xia wore a charming smile, but a group of alpacas passing in her heart. She strongly restrained the desire to cut off his dirty hands, but answered delicately, ”Your Majesty, you haven't been here for a few days. You must forget me. I don't miss you.”

Hearing her words, Helian Jue burst into laughing. He picked Tang Xia up and said by her ear romanticly, ”Are you jealous? Don't worry. I'm yours tonight.”

Then, he dropped Tang Xia onto the bed and leaned over.

The bullet-screen comments were blowing up again!

[Fans] Popcorn: Hey, it's the rumored 24 bans (Nose bleeding). I hope there is no mosaic!

[Fans] Muguo Guomu: Does recently the police wipe out pornography? Will our anchor be caught for this...

[Visitor] Junda: What? Such an operation? Let her go and let me do it. I have to criticize this bad social ethos (Funny face)

[Guardian] Tushan Tea: The car's moving. The car's moving. Old drivers get on the car. Zoom~

[Fans] Banshee of Dirty Mountain: What are you talking about? I am still underage. I can't understand anything.

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Tang Xia had no face to watch these unruly bullet-screen comments. She was about to cry. At this moment, the tyrant moved one of his hand opening the placket on her chest, and the delicate skin was out. Though it was not her real body, she could not bear this kind of shame.

”Sacrifice for the art!”