When Chen Yuntang's eyes just glanced at the shadow, his eyes couldn't help but widen slightly.

The King of Hell came uninvited and sat next to him!

Suddenly, Chen Yuntang felt that he was filled with a familiar cold fragrance of men.

Chen Yuntang glanced at the side, but unfortunately there was no seat next to her, otherwise she would have moved up to the side as she risked being scolded by the Regent.

The two seats are very close and are almost connected together. Both of them have a wide sleeves overlapping each other because they are too short, one black and one light, and they look quite eye-catching.

Chen Yuntang swept this scene and quietly took his arm back, and his sleeves were taken away, leaving the dark black color.

The Regent was so close to her that Chen Yuntang began to feel nervous when he spoke.

She glared at the Regent's tableware in the seat where he was sitting, and took the initiative to get the tableware for the Regent. But as soon as she stood up, the Regent's gaze moved over, "What are you going to do with your little marquis?"

"Your Highness's tableware is still there, I will get it for you."

The Regent was close to her, and he stretched out his long arms and pressed against Chen Yuntang's thin shoulders. The man's touch made Chen Yuntang tremble gently.

She subconsciously wanted to avoid such intimate touch, but the man was too strong and strong, and her slight resistance was completely a swaying tree to him, and it had no effect at all.

"Sit down, you don't need to get up for this little thing." The Regent said with concern in his heart, but when he spoke, it became a tone of order.

The body that was touched by the big palm was so thin that the Regent couldn't help frowning.

What's going on? Isn't this child a little fat? Why is he still so thin when he touches? Is it just that he wears too much clothes in winter and is obsessed with weight?

Chen Yuntang was scared by his words for a moment, and sat back on his seat and didn't dare to move. There was also the big hand pressing on his shoulder. The electric current seemed to flow through her whole body along the palm. This big palm seemed to press against Sun Wuzi's Five Finger Mountain, making her unable to move.

Chen Yuntang subconsciously reached out to pry the regent's big palm apart, and his two little hands went straight towards the big palm.

When her little hand touched the warm and powerful palm of the Regent, Chen Yuntang and the Regent trembled gently.

Chen Yuntang was shocked, and the regent was happy.

When Chen Yuntang touched the slender finger, he remembered how arrogant and inappropriate his behavior was.

She really wasn't a broken sleeve, but this action made her jump into the Yellow River at this moment and couldn't wash it.

Chen Yuntang, who reacted, wanted to pretend that she didn't know about the ostrich, but her reaction speed was as fast as the Regent.

Just as she was about to withdraw her hands, the two little hands were caught by the regent's backhand.

When he grabbed the child's smooth little hand in his hand, the Regent felt in his heart that Chen Yuntang's hand was so small, not only that, it was also soft and boneless, extremely smooth, and was even softer and more beautiful than a woman's hand.

The child he likes really does not conform to his aesthetics, and everything is satisfying him, as if it was tailor-made for him by God.

Chen Yuntang lowered his eyes slightly, his face turned red like an apple. She tried her best to suck her hands, but her little strength could be regarded as non-existent in front of the Regent.

The Regent just squeezed his hands tightly, and his two small hands were fixed in his big palm and could not move.

The Regent laughed, stirring Chen Yuntang's goosebumps.

"What? Are you embarrassed now? You are not very bold just now? You still want to touch my hand! It's not too bold!"

Chen Yuntang felt that she had died unjustly. She didn't want to touch his hand. She was just a subconscious reaction! Even if she had this thief heart, she wouldn't have this courage.

She bit her lip and explained with difficulty, "Your Highness, what you just did was the subconscious action of the minister. Please forgive me." Chen Yuntang was plucking her hand out, but it was useless...

"What? I never thought that the little marquis was such a person who dared not be a person?"

Chen Yuntang:...

She felt that even if she took out the current reflex arc in knowledge and said that the King of Hell would not believe it. She would only think that she was quibbling and thought about being ill-treated against him...

"Your Highness, I am just the wrong person. I am now apologizing to you. Can you let go of your hand now?" It doesn't make sense to reason, so I can only admit my mistake. Chen Yuntang settled down and looked for the second best.

The Regent's deep eyes swept into the hands where the two met. Seeing that the child's two white and tender little hands were accidentally pinched red by him, he frowned and thought to himself that the child's skin was fair and his hands were so tender. He felt like a piece of tender tofu. If he used a little force, he was afraid of hurting him. He was even more delicate than some women.

The Regent sighed in his heart. What can he do? He can only be careful in the future to avoid damaging the child's tender skin.

I wonder if the Regent was merciful or he was thinking about it, his palm that was tightly pinching himself slightly loosened.

Chen Yuntang's tense heartstrings finally relaxed. She was about to take away her hand, but the next second, his two little hands were clenched again, but the strength was not as strong as before, which made her hurt.

Chen Yuntang tightened all over and didn't dare to move nervously.

Then, the two little hands were gently rubbed by the warm palms. The rubbing of this light seemed to be both stroking and teasing. Chen Yuntang's face suddenly turned red. What does this King of Hell mean? It's too shameless!

Chen Yuntang was rubbed by his hands and felt numb all over. He stared at his watery peach blossom eyes and wanted to take back his hands and hide them so that the madman would not see them.

But don't look at the Regent who seemed to hold her hands loosely, but the force was very stuck. She used a little force, but her hands didn't move at all.

She blushed and said, "Your Highness, you can eat it if you put your money on the clouds. How can you tell me to turn on your chopsticks?"

The Regent looked at her adorable appearance and really wanted to blurt out: The little marquis doesn’t need to use his chopsticks, I can just feed you!

Unfortunately, this child hates him so much that he would rather die than die.

The Regent coughed, his eyes moved away from Chen Yuntang's red and tender face. His throat rolled for a moment, and then he suppressed his rising desire for Chen Yuntang.

He held Chen Yuntang's big palm tightly and loosened it. As soon as Chen Yuntang felt the force in his hand lighter, he quickly pulled out his palm.

She pulled her right hand first, and when she was sure that the Regent was willing to let go of her hand, she felt relieved.

After all, the King of Hell is not incomprehensible.

She was about to pull out another hand, but the Regent no longer let her go this time.
Chapter completed!