Chapter 355 She Wouldn’t Do Such a Thing!
Chapter 355 She Wouldn’t Do Such a Thing!
Chapter 355: She wouldn't do such a thing!
The Third Prince grabbed Ayimu's hand and placed it on his face. "I'm so hot... so uncomfortable..."
Ayimu was not surprised by the name called out by the Third Prince, and whispered seductively, "Then I will help Your Highness, okay?"
The third prince was breathing heavily, and every breath brought out a hot breath.
Aimu leaned over and put her arms around his neck, then stood on tiptoes and kissed his neck again and again.
In an instant, the Third Prince's sanity collapsed under the double impact of skin touch and the incense.
He pressed Aimu on the table, and with a ripping sound, he tore the thin clothes open.
Just as he leaned over to take it, he suddenly stopped, "No... No."
The third prince patted his dizzy head and squinted his eyes to look at the person in front of him.
The person in his eyes kept changing, "You... who are you?"
"Your Highness, who do you think I am?"
"You are..." The two faces overlapped, "Jiang Yueyang?"
"Well, I am."
The third prince felt his mind was in a mess, as if thousands of ants were crawling inside his body, causing him an indescribable itchiness and burning sensation.
"No... She doesn't like me."
"I like you." Aimu kissed his exposed collarbone, breathing rapidly, "Your Highness, let me help you?"
"No, you are not her!" The Third Prince threw her to the ground and regained some of his sanity. "She would not do such a thing!"
After he finished speaking, he pulled out the dagger he carried with him and cut his palm without hesitation.
The stinging sensation allowed him to briefly see Ayimu's appearance. His eyes were fierce, "I will never let you go!"
The incense in the room continued to burn, and the Third Prince's consciousness became blurred again.
Aimu stood up from the ground, his voice full of determination, "Your Highness, I'm sorry, I have to stay in Daxia."
After saying that, she rushed forward and threw the unsteady Third Prince to the ground.
She sat on the third prince and unbuttoned the last piece of clothing on her body with her backhand, revealing her white and round breasts.
She leaned over and was about to kiss the Third Prince on the lips, but he stubbornly dodged for a moment, and she ended up kissing him on the cheek.
"You start driving for me."
The third prince pushed the person away with the last bit of consciousness in his mind, got up and ran towards the door.
Aimu looked at his fleeing back, curled his lips in self-mockery, and gave up.
On the other side, after Jiang Yueyang finished her meal, she felt a little worried about the Third Prince, so she came over to take a look.
At this time, we arrived at the entrance of the Galan Building.
She glanced around the lobby, didn't see the Third Prince, and went to ask the shopkeeper.
But before she could say anything, she heard a loud noise, as if someone had bumped into someone.
The owner of Galan Tower hurried over to check the situation, and Jiang Yueyang followed curiously.
As soon as she reached the stairs, Jiang Yueyang saw the Third Prince stumbling and looking a little abnormal.
She suddenly pushed away the owner of the Galan Tower who was walking in front of her, and ran upstairs with her skirt lifted up.
From a distance, she heard one of the men who was bumped by the Third Prince yelling, "You little bastard, you want to run away after bumping into me?"
"Bad luck! My clothes are stained with blood!"
"Come here!" Someone reached out and pulled the Third Prince over. "If you don't pay for the medicine, you won't be able to leave today."
The Third Prince struggled in a daze, "Get out of here."
The man's hand was shaken off and he immediately became angry. He raised his fist and was about to hit the third prince in the face.
"How dare you!" Jiang Yueyang shouted angrily.
The man pounded his fist.
At the same time, Guyu also drew out his sword and pointed it at several people.
Jiang Yueyang supported the crumbling Third Prince, who struggled instinctively.
"Get out of my way, everyone."
Jiang Yueyang was also thrown away with force, and fell to the ground without even standing firmly.
"girl."
"I'm fine." Jiang Yueyang quickly climbed up and grabbed the Third Prince who was trying to escape, "Your Highness, it's me, I'm Jiang Yueyang!"
The Third Prince didn't even look at him, "Let me go, you are not."
The person who was just shouting loudly suddenly panicked when he heard Jiang Yueyang calling "Your Highness".
"I am!" Jiang Yueyang moved in front of him, "Open your eyes and look carefully, I really am Jiang Yueyang."
A familiar scent passed by the tip of the nose. The Third Prince leaned close to her and sniffed, then tried hard to open his eyes.
"Jiang Yueyang?"
Jiang Yueyang responded, "What's wrong with you? What happened?"
"I..." The Third Prince reached out and hugged her tightly, "I'm so hot... so uncomfortable... you're so cool."
Jiang Yueyang froze for a moment, and after a moment, she regained her voice and struggled to say, "Xiaogua, what's wrong with him?"
[I scanned it and saw that he was under the influence of the aphrodisiac.]
As soon as the system finished speaking, Jiang Yueyang felt her ear being bitten. Before she could react, she was kissed on the neck again.
"Ah!" Jiang Yueyang screamed, "Guyu, quickly pull him away."
Guyu hurriedly put away his sword and went to pull the third prince. It took a lot of effort to pull him away from Jiang Yueyang.
Jiang Yueyang blushed, covered her ears, and shouted angrily to the shopkeeper Jialan beside her: "Prepare a room and bring up a few more buckets of cold water."
The owner of the Jialan Building agreed repeatedly, then reached out and opened the door of the next room. "Young lady, please use this room first. I'll have someone bring up some cold water right away."
Under the influence of the incense, the third prince kept trying to get closer to Jiang Yueyang, but was held back by Guyu.
"Jiang Yueyang... come here, I'm so hot."
"Asshole, I'll kill you with the heat!" Jiang Yueyang was angry and helpless, "Guyu, help him in."
The third prince was placed on the bed, and in order to prevent him from taking off his clothes, Guyu pulled the bed curtain to tie his hands.
It was also at this time that Jiang Yueyang discovered that there was a wound on his palm, and it was still bleeding.
Her face darkened. [Little melon, do you know who used the aphrodisiac incense on the Third Prince?]
[The ongoing melon cannot be obtained, but I just scanned this restaurant and Princess Ayimu is here.]
The implication is that it might have been done by Aimu.
Jiang Yueyang slowly clenched her fists. [How dare she do this to the Third Prince? I'll see if he doesn't kill her when he wakes up.]
As her thoughts died down, the owner of Galan Tower led several waiters up with several buckets of cold water.
There was already a bathtub in the room, and they poured cold water into the tub, filling it halfway.
"Guyu, throw him in."
With a plop, the third prince was thrown into the bathtub.
"hand."
Upon hearing this, Guyu quickly grabbed the Third Prince's injured hand to prevent the wound from coming into contact with water.
The coolness of the cold water gradually dispelled the heat in the Third Prince's body, and his cloudy eyes gradually became clear.
After a while, the third prince regained consciousness.
Seeing Jiang Yueyang standing in front of him angrily, he didn't react for a moment.
"Jiang Yueyang, why are you looking at me like that?"
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