The Beautiful Wife of the Whirlwind Marriage

It was the first time that the Third Prince had seen him smile like that.

He waved his hands and everyone left quickly.

It was only Lin Che and Gu Jingze in the room.

Gu Jingze hugged Lin Che and looked up at her.

She was seated on him, with both legs around his waist and hands holding onto his cheeks.

She smiled and looked at him, smiling even wider when she saw the surprise in his eyes.

She was like a fairy coming out from the mist. Her beauty left one breathless.

He tightened his grip and looked at her. "Did you want me dead?"

Lin Che was all smiles. "I thought you said you didnt like me."

Gu Jingze paused for a moment. He had not known that it was her.

So this lass liked playing games like this.

He got closer to her and felt her bare body under her clothes. It was obvious.

She was probably not wearing anything underneath.

He deepened his gaze at her.

He played along and said, "I didnt see clearly just now and thought the prince was lying to me. Oh, I didnt think that there would be someone so beautiful in this world that I cant resist. How? How much for one night?"

She lifted her head haughtily. "Oh, that depends on your power. Im priceless if youre bad. If youre nice Id be even willing for no money."

His power

He pressed onto her body. "You should know how powerful I am."

"Idiot. I just got to know you, of course, I dont know." She flipped her hair playfully.

Alright, this lass was really playing it real.

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