Ling Chenyi thought that Osmanthus would make some intimate moves to stimulate Red Sleeves, but he definitely didn't expect Osmanthus to use it in such a way. All he thought was that Osmanthus would wrap her arms around her neck, or ask for a hug or something!

However, when the soft incense was sent to the door, Ling Chenyi naturally would not refuse, at least the soft fragrance of the little girl Osmanthus, he would not refuse.

And at this time, the red sleeves kneeling on the ground had already widened her eyes, looking at the picture in front of her in disbelief, her lord, her lord, who was always on top, always had a cold expression, and the lord who was not close to women was actually kissed by a little girl at this time?

Osmanthus just wanted to teach Red Sleeves a lesson, but she didn't really want to have a French long kiss in front of so many people, so the kiss was fast, and the end was fast.

The softness of his lips left, Ling Chenyi opened his eyes, and looked at the slightly red expression of osmanthus cheeks with a smile, and he was in a good mood.

"Well, do you know what a gap is?" Osmanthus turned her head to look at Red Sleeves, although Red Sleeves had been trying very hard to put away her shock in the shortest possible time, but she was still seen by Osmanthus in her eyes.

"Hmph, it's just a slut who wants to get into our master's bed!" Even though Red Sleeves already knew very well that this Chu Guihua was very special in the master's place, she still couldn't accept this reality like this.

"Red sleeves," Ling Chenyi's voice suddenly sounded, with a deep unhappiness in the coldness, "You ......"

The little hand in his hand suddenly scratched his palm slightly, Ling Chenyi turned his eyes to look at Osmanthus, but found that Osmanthus shook his head slightly.

It seems that this little girl still has a backstroke, so let's take a good look at what else this girl doesn't know today.

Although Osmanthus has never been in love, and naturally there is no rival in love, her personality is the type that does not admit defeat. The red sleeves not far away made him very unhappy, so he had to make her unhappy, or even die.

Seeing that the corners of Ling Chenyi's mouth curled slightly, and after giving himself an invisible nod, Osmanthus finally breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

It seems that Ling Chenyi supports himself, or rather, supports himself to continue to deal with Red Sleeves.

"Aunt Redsleeves, you're saying that interestingly. It doesn't matter if I'm a slut or not, the most important thing now is that the prince likes me, and can even tolerate me fooling around. I want to ask you, if you are allowed to be this kind of slut and enjoy this kind of treatment, are you also willing to be scolded by others for being a slut who wants to go to the bed of the world? There was a faint smile on the corner of Osmanthus 's mouth, as if she was not angry at all about Red Sleeves' words.

It's just her words that made Red Sleeves stunned for a moment.

If there is really that kind of choice, Red Sleeves knows very well in her heart that she is willing, even if she is ridiculed by the world, she is willing to be that slut, as long as she can have the love of the master, even if it is only for a short time.

Seeing that Red Sleeves didn't respond to him immediately, and there was a stunned expression on his face, the answer was naturally about to come out.

Osmanthus smiled, withdrew her small hand that was held by Ling Chenyi, and walked towards Red Sleeves, "Aunt Red Sleeves, don't be sad and sad. In fact, there are so many good men in the world, and it is not necessarily that Ling Chenyi is the best. Think about it, if one day you really become his woman, and he marries more women and comes home, then let alone you serve by his side, I'm afraid you won't see him a few times a year. Compared to that feeling, do you think you are in the best state now? ”