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Chapter 309: Snow White and the Evil Queen 42(2/2)

"At your command, my Queen."

Yingqian hasn't thought about it yet.

How to explain Edward to Michael.

After all, she and Edward.

From head to toe, nothing is alike.

Unless you are blind.

Otherwise, even the dwarves and Aulë.

No one would believe that Yingqian and Edward were blood relatives.

But if you use other reasons...

Yingqian really couldn't think of it.

Someone who is reasonable enough to fool Michael.

"This is my brother, not my biological son. My father cheated on me and my mother left after giving birth to me. My brother and I grew up together. Although he is not very smart, we have a good relationship. He doesn't trust me.

, so come here with me.”

Yingqian's face was expressionless.

She quickly spit out this string of lies that even she herself did not believe.

Edward stood behind her, very cooperative, showing a kind smile.

"Are you Michael? I'm Edward."

His face was full of joy.

It seems that he didn't recognize Prince Michael's identity.

Michael nodded.

His face was not pretty.

His usual gentle demeanor.

Completely different.

His eyes wandered.

From Edward's hand on Yingqian's shoulder.

See his possessive eyes.

Then Michael lowered his eyes and smiled silently.

He said:

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Edward."

"Me too."

Edward nodded slightly.

He took out his fan and gently fanned Yingqian.

It doesn't matter if it's his eyes or his actions.

All very straightforward.

I wish I could show it to the world.

Let everyone know.

He and Yingqian had an unusual relationship.

The smile on Michael's lips froze.

Staring at Edward, the fingertips that brushed Ying Qian's cheek.

There was a moment in his eyes.

Extremely cold.

Edward seemed to notice something.

He also looked at Michael.

Eyes facing each other.

Both men looked at the emotion in each other's eyes.

It was something equally dark and boiling.

Can't see the light.

But in the darkness, madness grows.

It only takes less than a second.

Michael and Edward looked away at the same time.

Michael stretched out his hand to Yingqian, his expression as gentle as before.

"Can you ride a horse? Do you want me to..."

"want!"

Without any hesitation.

Yingqian held Michael's hand without hesitation.

Edward was about to speak.

He was glared at by her.

joke.

Such a great experience, being able to have close contact with Michael.

Only a fool would not catch it!

As for Edward...

Who is Edward?

Didn't she come out alone?

Michael got on his horse first, and then held Yingqian in front of him.

Her whole body fell into his arms.

Every breath was filled with the refreshing breath that belonged exclusively to Michael.

Smells very good.

Ying Qian sniffed.

Relax your body slowly.

He leaned against Michael's chest.

Don't say it yet.

The little prince looked thin.

But the figure is actually quite good.

I don’t know if it comes from God’s preference.

It doesn’t matter if you have a good-looking face.

The figure is also quite good.

This man's whole body.

They are all glowing.

Yingqian was still staring at Michael's face in trance.

Her hands couldn't help but touch his thin waist.

Even with a layer of fabric.

Feel...

Still very good!

How could Michael not notice Yingqian's little move?

Eyelashes trembled.

The earlobes are dyed a little pink.
Chapter completed!
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