The Captivating Crown Prince

211-215

After covering Han Xuanhao with a quilt, he was ready to take a look at the papers, but the little demon girl, who had stuck to him the moment he stood up from the bed, held his hand.

"Xin Er, are you still angry?" Han Xuanhao asked uneasily. He had no experience coaxing women. Han Xuanhao didn't know what to do in this situation, but he knew that Shang didn't want to leave, and was afraid that he really wouldn't be able to leave this time.

"No!" Shang Xin Xin's pretty face was expressionless, but he wasn't stubborn enough to leave. He was sitting on the edge of the bed, but his eyes were not looking at Han Xuan Hao. It was clear that he was not thinking the same thing.

Han Xuanhao knew that Shang Wuxin was truly angry this time. Han Xuanhao himself also felt somewhat guilty about this. Han Xuanhao placed his head on Shang Wuxin's lap and rested his head on Shang Wuxin's thigh. Han Xuanhao looked up at Shang Wuxin from below.

Shang Wuxin lowered his gaze as he looked at Han Xuanhao, who was lying on his lap. He thought about Han Xuanhao, who was like an Asura, a cruel and merciless man. Han Xuanhao, who was in front of him, restrained his hostility and behaved like a wife. It sounded strange, but Shang did not know it was the truth. He was just like that flowery husband.

"Why are you making things difficult today?" Shang Wuxin played with Han Xuanhao's loose hair, fiddling with it. Actually, it was not only Han Xuanhao who was at a loss. Shang Wuxin would not admit that he was that childish.

"I'm jealous!" Han Xuanhao suddenly blushed and said bashfully. I thought about it for a long time, but the moment I came, I saw you and Mo Che whispering sweet nothings to each other. I was originally angry, but you didn't even coax me! " Speaking of this, the more Han Xuanhao spoke, the more wronged he became. He knew that Shang Wuxin did not belong to him alone, and since Han Xuanhao had already made up his mind, he would accept it.

Shang didn't want to know, but he didn't want to explain the situation. Perhaps in the future, there would be more situations like this. Whether it was Leng Yufeng or others, since his heart had been moved, he would not be alone. She would not hide her feelings either.

"Xuan Hao!" Shang Wuxin lowered his head and kissed the corner of Han Xuanhao's mouth, "My heart is too big, I have too many people pretending. If I can't accept it ..." Shang's face hardened all of a sudden, "Even if you can't take it, you don't have the chance to regret it. Otherwise, if I break your leg, you'll be imprisoned by my side!"

Even though his breath was supposed to be warm, it was still cold on Han Xuanhao's face. Even Shang Wuxin's eyes were so deep that one couldn't see the bottom of them. Yet, such possessiveness didn't scare Han Xuanhao. Instead, he smiled happily.

"Xuan Hao won't leave, even if Xin'er breaks his legs, he won't leave. I'll still crawl back to your side!" Han Xuanhao's long and narrow eyes were devilishly alluring; they were incomparably cold and captivating. The smile at the corner of his mouth was like a mana pearl that bloomed with brilliance.

Shang Wuxin's lips formed into a demonic yet terrifying smile, her narrowed eyes were filled with ruthlessness, like an evil spirit that had just returned from hell, lowering her head and kissing Han Xuanhao's lips. Shang Wuxin's kiss carried a sense of ruthlessness, Han Xuanhao could not move his lips, but after a while, Han Xuanhao's lips met with blood, but Han Xuanhao smiled even more happily.

"Don't use force anymore in the near future. Rest well!" Since both of them had spoken, there was nothing wrong with it. Shang Wuxin felt that if Han Xuanhao got angry in the future, it would be better for him to just kiss Han Xuanhao.

Han Xuanhao nodded and said coquettishly, "Then you must accompany me!" While he was still sick and injured, Han Xuanhao naturally had to find benefits for himself. No matter what, he was the legal wife and couldn't be looked down upon by others.