Su Luo suddenly felt powerless.
This man would seriously want a mile when given an inch, ah.
In the end, whose body was injured ah, and still asking for conditions left and right..
But she also couldn’t speak to berate him. If she reprimanded him, he would absolutely have the ability to swiftly accuse her with his hidden bitterness.
“You say it and we’ll see.” Su Luo had one hand on her waist as she helplessly glanced at him.
Nangong Liuyun happily patted the carving on the large yellow rosewood bed: “Accompany this king tonight to sleep together.”
Su Luo refused to acknowledge him, carrying the Celestial Spirit Water, she sat on the edge of the bed and asked: “If I don’t promise?”
Nangong Liuyun very unhappily ‘humph, humph’: “Then this king refuses to be treated!”
“That is your body, why is it that you don’t care a bit about it?” Su Luo rolled her eyes at him.
“With you being concerned, it is enough.” Nangong Liuyun continued and added smoothly. .
This was putting the blame on her head? Su Luo suddenly felt at a loss for words as she cast sidelong glances at him: “Are you putting the blame on me?”
Nangong Liuyun even nodded very seriously, and with a deadly earnest tone, said: “This king is a sick person, a sick person is the most important!”
Su Luo was simply completely defeated by him.
She really wanted to take a picture of his now fuming appearance and distribute it throughout the entire nation. Thus allowing everyone to see the distinctly cold, noble and insufferably arrogant His Highness Prince Jin that was in their hearts, after all, had what kind of childish conduct in private.
Su Luo slanted a cold glance at him, “Don’t be too excessive, or else I will abandon you without a care.”
“This king’s Luo girl wouldn’t do it!” Nangong Liuyun playfully and arrogantly raised an eyebrow.
“Who said I won’t? Now, I will disappear for you to see.” Su Luo placed the Celestial Spirit Water in his hand, then turned around and walked out.