Princess Consort Is No Pushover

Stiff buttocks, eight-pack abs, smooth mermaid lines, strong chest, slender and straight legs, strong and perfect lines, **** water drops on the skin, this strong and powerful figure makes Yun Ruoyue's brains visible. Rushing blood, almost nosebleed.

While Yun Ruoyue screamed, Chu Xuanchen was also taken aback.

He quickly covered himself with a bath towel, his handsome face was darkened to the bottom of the pot, and he roared: "Damn, who let you in, didn't you get out?"

This woman, who ran in at this time, must be peeping at him, and at the same time trying to seduce him.

"I didn't mean it, I'll go out immediately." Yun Ruoyue finished speaking and was about to turn around.

Suddenly, she stepped on the drops of water dripping from Chu Xuanchen's body, and the soles of her feet slipped, and she leaned forward heavily.

Just hearing a scream of "Ah", Yun Ruoyue's body heavily rushed towards Chu Xuanchen. She couldn't find a fulcrum, and her hands hugged Chu Xuanchen reflexively.

Unfortunately, she did not hug him, but grabbed the towel around his waist.

Then, with a fierce tug of her hand, she tore off his bath towel, and at the same time, her face was deeply buried in the man's arms.

For a moment, Wan Lai was silent, Ya Que was silent, and there was an extremely embarrassing factor all around.

"Um..." Yun Ruoyue's face was buried on Chu Xuanchen's body. She wanted to speak, but she was so bored that she couldn't speak.

But Chu Xuanchen's handsome face has changed abruptly. He stared at Yun Ruoyue angrily, his face was full of anger, the blue veins on his forehead cracked, and a pair of dark eyes was filled with appalling anger.

"Yun Ruoyue, did you deliberately? Are you looking for death?" Chu Xuanchen roared with an ups and downs in his chest, and with a big wave of his hand, Yun Ruoyue suddenly pushed away.

Yun Ruoyue was thrown like a rag, and she slammed to the floor two feet away.

"Ah, it hurts!" Yun Ruoyue touched her four-lobed buttocks, her face was green, and she slowly got up from the ground.

This man is really too cruel.

Didn't he just accidentally watched him, is he so cruel?

However, his figure is quite predictable, and Nangong's gentleness with him must be very sexual.

"Get out!" Chu Xuanchen roared, and after walking to the screen, he quickly put on his brocade robe.

Then, he put a layer of silver-white armor on the outside of the brocade robe, wearing a feather forest helmet and a mysterious iron sword at his waist, and walked out majesticly.

At this moment, Yun Ruoyue had already rubbed her sore waist and limped out.

When Mo Li saw this, the corners of his mouth twitched, "Niangniang, what's the matter with you?"

"Don't ask knowingly!" Yun Ruoyue didn't want to say, and walked down the steps coldly.

Waiting, she wrote down the grudge today, and she will definitely find a way to repay it.

Mo Li felt that the wind was messy, and Niangniang must have been taught by the prince to walk with a limping.

At this time, Chu Xuanchen had already walked out with a calm face.

As soon as he showed up, Yun Ruoyue swept over coldly.

I saw Chu Xuanchen wearing a silver-white armor. The armor glowed silver at night. Behind him was a vermilion embroidered feather cloak. The silver helmet on his head exuded a cold light. On the helmet is a vermillion 珞, which hangs behind his head like a tassel.

The white collar on the neck was embroidered with dark moire.

He raised his head slightly, his neck was slender, his sword eyebrows were in his temples, and his eyes were like cold stars. A pair of narrow Danfeng eyes narrowed coldly, reflecting the dazzling cold light inside.

"Master, are you ready?" Mo Li quickly stepped forward and asked.

"Ready, let's go." Chu Xuanchen glanced at Yun Ruoyue coldly, his eyes full of disgust.