Under the influence of his subconscious, Duan Lang pinched the left side and then the right side.

In his heart, there was a sudden storm, he quickly got up, and shouted very vigilantly: "Who are you?"

"Giggles. An incomparably mature and incomparably seductive voice, smiling lightly, the lazy, graceful, and infinitely tempting figure slowly got up from the bed and sat opposite Duan Lang. "What do you say?"

"If you don't tell me again, I don't mind sending you to God. In just a few seconds, Duan Lang's thick hand had already stuck in the woman's throat, and his faint voice was full of warning and majesty.

The atmosphere in the room was frozen to the extreme.

The woman who was still very charming and full of temptation just now suddenly blushed and had a thick neck, a pair of slender jade hands, desperately grabbed the thick hand, and wanted to take it away, but she couldn't do anything, and the whole person's breathing was extremely heavy and short.

"Release, let go......" The woman tried her best to squeeze a few words out between her teeth.

"Who are you?" Duan Lang's hand slackened a little and said.

"I'm your sister. The woman looked a little aggrieved and yelled.

"I'm still your uncle. Duan Lang didn't think about it, and shot back directly.

"You ......" The charming woman, because of Duan Lang's words, was really not miserable, and her face also showed a trace of anger, gritting her teeth and glaring angrily, eager to kill Duan Lang alive.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Duan Lang asked, as if sensing the anger rising in the woman's heart.

"You're going too far. The woman said.

"Am I excessive?" Duan Lang said in confusion. "Hey, I said, this lady, just now you pretended to be Eugenie, took advantage of me, and wiped me clean, I haven't had time to deal with you, you actually say that I am excessive?"

"You ......" The woman's face was red, and the pair was full, because she was angry, and she was rising and falling with her breathing.

"What am I?" say, how should I compensate?" Duan Lang asked.

“……”

"Hey, why don't you speak?" Seeing that the woman was silent, Duan Lang asked again.

In the haze, he only felt that this figure was very familiar, and when Duan Lang turned on the light uncertainly and saw the delicate figure on the bed clearly, his face turned pale at once, and the whole person was immersed in infinite embarrassment.

Because, this woman, in a sense, is really his sister!

She is Elizabeth's granddaughter, the 7th heir to the British throne, and Eugenie's half-sister - Princess Beatrice.

This, what to do now?

Just now, when Duan Lang woke up, he was groggy, and he didn't turn on the lights at that time, this woman's posture, appearance, and voice are very similar to Eugenie, and Duan Lang, who has been in a coma for a few days, naturally didn't think much about it, thinking that it was Eugenie who stayed in this room to accompany him.

However, where did Duan Lang think that the person who accompanied him was Eugenie's sister, Beatrice?

And, they just now, they just ......

Thinking of the crazy move just now, the skin blind date between the two, Duan Lang's heart was even more shocked.

Fortunately, at a critical moment, Duan Lang sensed that something was wrong and reined in the precipice!

What if something really happened to the two of them?

A princess Eugenie of the British royal family has already choked Duan Lang enough, if there is another one, will it be necessary?

No, why didn't Beatrice resist just now? Moreover, so cooperative?

A question couldn't help but rise from Duan Lang's heart.

He had nothing to do with this woman before.

At this moment, the four eyes met, and the originally ambiguous atmosphere in the room was suddenly replaced by endless embarrassment.

"Ha, that ......" Duan Lang smiled awkwardly, his face was embarrassed, and said. "Should I call you Princess Beatrice, or sister?"

"Call me sister. Beatrice smiled charmingly and said. "Because, I prefer my younger brother who doesn't grow up. ”

"......" Beatrice said, almost not Duan Lang who had just woken up.

What does it mean to have a younger brother who doesn't grow up?

Was she laughing at herself for not growing up, or was she laughing at her younger brother for not growing up? If it weren't for Eugenie, Duan Lang really wanted to seriously grab Beatrice's hand and tell her affectionately, look at it, look at it, where I can't grow up?

However, what can Duan Lang do?

Definitely not!

"What, let you call your sister, you're still not happy?" Seeing Duan Lang silent, Beatrice's delicate face showed a little pride and asked.

This is a foxy woman, although like Eugenie, she is naturally beautiful, charming, delicate and cute, but the personalities of the two are as different as the weather on the equator and the North Pole.

"You don't know how big you are, why do you want to call you sister?" lazily took out a cigarette from the head of the bed, lit it and took a puff, Duan Lang said.

"Isn't it that big?" Beatrice asked a little closer to Duan Lang, a slender and white hand on Duan Lang's shoulder, and asked delicately. "I want to know, do you mean my age, or physical?"

How should Duan Lang answer the multiple-choice question of "......"?

Age?

In Duan Lang's impression, Beatrice is two years older than Eugenie, but just the difference between the two years, Beatrice's whole person is like a ripe apple, from the inside out, it can exude a faint fragrance, so that when people see her, they can't help but take a deep breath to smell her taste, can't help but swallow saliva, and want to taste what it tastes for themselves......

It's just that the identity of this woman is almost prohibitive to men all over the world, just ask, how many men in the world are as noble as the princess of Britain, and as rich as the royal family of the empire on which the sun never sets?

As for Beatrice's body, Duan Lang did have intimate contact with this woman just now, and the root point that found something wrong was in Beatrice's chest.

This woman, however, has a pair of breasts that are more proud than Eugenie's, and it is no wonder that when he first pinched it, he felt that something was wrong.

However, Duan Lang now regretted the brainless question he had just asked.

Why did he refute that he wasn't much older than Beatrice?

What made Duan Lang even more headache was that this woman immediately opened her mind and asked him without hesitation, whether it was her age or her body.

Just now he mistook Beatrice for Eugenie, which was enough to make Duan Lang heartbroken, and now, Beatrice was undoubtedly making Duan Lang have to face the embarrassing scene just now.