Raiding That Tsundere [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 8 The Tsundere Little Prince

Hua Zhirong didn't know whether it was shyness or steam, her face and body were all pink and tender, and Wen Jingshu looked at him a few more times when she was dressing him, which made his body smudged. The pink color deepened again, Hua Zhirong punished him to take a bath alone, and did not allow servants to serve him.

When Wen Jingshu heard the content of the punishment, his heart suddenly lightened. It was really uncomfortable for someone to watch him take a bath.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was in the shower, Wen Jingshu woke up the system Huahua who was sleeping.

I don't know how his system works. I sleep every day, and sometimes I don't know what the purpose of this system is.

"Huahua, Huahua." Wen Jingshu whispered, waking up the sleeping little ball of light lying on his shoulder.

"Hmm...Shu Shu." The little light ball said softly.

"I conquered Hua Zhirong, at what point does it count as a success?" Wen Jingshu asked.

"Huh?" Xiao Guangqiu didn't seem to expect Wen Jingshu to ask this question, and was stunned for a while.

"Huh?" Wen Jingshu raised his eyebrows, his family's small system must not know about it again.

"I don't know..." Little System really said pitifully, the light on his body seemed to have dimmed a lot, and he was lying on Wen Jingshu's shoulder decadently

"Forget it." Wen Jingshu was helpless, his family's system really didn't know everything. Up to now, it seemed that it only told him what to do and who to attack, and didn't know the rest.

The small system was silent and didn't even want to sleep.

After Wen Jingshu took a shower, put on his clothes and walked out of the bath, he saw the little prince holding a book... be in a daze.After all, he just stared at one place in a daze, and it didn't look like he was reading a book. When he heard Wen Jingshu's footsteps, he suddenly trembled and turned a page.

"My lord." Wen Jingshu pretended not to see anything, and called.

"Didn't you shout 'zhi, zhirong' very vigorously just now, but now it's the norm." The little prince put the book down and sneered, if his reddened cheeks were ignored.

"Zhirong." Wen Jingshu smiled, shouting very naturally, Hua Zhirong shrank his neck uncomfortably, and turned his face: "This king will make an exception and allow you to call like that."

"Zhirong, have you rested yet?" Wen Jingshu gave himself some mental preparation, stepped forward, and put a hand on the little prince's shoulder: "Let me undress you."

Hua Zhirong almost jumped up from the seat, he forced himself to be calm, and held Wen Jingshu's hand with his backhand. Wen Jingshu's hand was well maintained, soft and slippery, with well-defined joints, and his slender fingers made it special to play with. Interesting, Hua Zhirong couldn't help touching it twice, and after touching it twice, he thought that he liked Wen Jingshu's hands so much, so did Xie Tianyou touch more? Thinking of this, he was unhappy again .

"Hmph." Hua Zhirong's face was foul.

"..." Serving Aojiao is so tiring, what made him unhappy, Wen Jingshu thought for a while and still couldn't think of it, so he just pretended not to hear it.

"Then Jing Shu will take off your clothes for you." Wen Jingshu had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue. Fortunately, Hua Zhirong still showed face and did not object. He silently asked him to take off his clothes. He refused to let go of one hand, only let go when necessary, and then grabbed it again after a while.

"Zhirong, it's hard for me to take off my clothes like this." Wen Jingshu had no choice but to shake his hand that was held by Hua Zhirong. After Shu took off his clothes, he immediately grabbed him again.

Wen Jingshu: What's wrong.

Hua Zhirong seemed to be able to guess what he was thinking, he hummed twice: "It's your luck that this king likes your hand."

Wen Jingshu saw his expression of "thank you for watching me", and felt that his hands were itchy, and wanted to pinch his face.He said with some amusement: "That's really a thank you."

When the two of them lay on the bed, Wen Jingshu wasn't very nervous. If he was lying on the same bed with Xie Tianyou, he would have to worry about his own chastity. Lying with Hua Zhirong, Hua Zhirong would worry about his own Chastity is about the same.

However, it was obvious that Hua Zhirong didn't think so. He stared at Wen Jingshu for a long time, and just when Wen Jingshu thought he was about to fall asleep staring at him, Hua Zhirong moved, and he hugged Wen Jingshu. He touched Wen Jingshu's waist, wanting to bring him into his arms.

Hua Zhirong just remembered when he lay down, he said it was weird, he and Wen Jingshu were obviously the stronger side, and Wen Jingshu was the man he snatched from Xie Tianyou in the first place.

Male favorite!How should male pets be treated?Shouldn't you serve him, warm his bed, and of course the most important thing is... fuck him!

But what happened just now?He was suppressed by a male favorite, no wonder he felt uncomfortable!

Hua Zhirong, who thought she had figured it out, just put her arms around Wen Jingshu's slender waist, and she was indeed the male favorite whom Xie Tianyou doted on. This figure is really nothing to say.Hua Zhirong was drooling and sour.

Wen Jingshu didn't know where the little prince made a mistake, and he wanted to imitate others to play a strong role, but the problem was that the size gap between him and the young prince was really a bit big.

Wen Jingshu was stuffed into the little prince's arms with difficulty, and there were still the little prince's feet on his calf, but the little prince couldn't feel it, and seemed to be very satisfied, just like now, he even rubbed against Wen Jingshu's. head.

"Jing Shu, tell me the truth, did Xie Tianyou..." Hua Zhirong raised Wen Jingshu's chin, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"No." Wen Jing looked at him calmly, and finally his gaze stayed on Hua Zhirong's pink and moist lips. The small mouth opened and closed and hummed, evoking an arc in satisfaction, hesitating After a moment, he turned his face and left a sweet kiss on his face.

Wen Jingshu didn't even dare to kiss, Wen Jingshu understood the degree of innocence of this little prince, but this little prince was very self-sufficient and very satisfied, he hugged Wen Jingshu's waist again, and touched two ass.

"..." There are two bad points, picking his chin and touching his butt, and I don't know who set a bad example for him.

Hua Zhirong smacked her lips contentedly, and patted Wen Jingshu's rather elastic butt twice: "Go to sleep."

Wen Jingshu really wanted to laugh and heaved a sigh of relief for this prince who was covered in a quilt and just chatted. What should he do if the little prince wants to fuck him, fuck him?Or find a reason to reject him?Or... just turned around and suppressed him?

Wen Jingshu thought about it, he was the first to suffer, and he was probably the second and third to be troubled in the end.

The little prince slept well, and while Wen Jingshu was still thinking about it, he fell asleep holding the large doll Wen Jingshu.

Wen Jingshu's eyes darkened, as if thinking of something, he smiled slightly.