Xia Xiaonuan was both annoyed and furious.
"Give up, Xia Xiaonuan, with your little skills, you still want to challenge me." Nangong Yaoling sat next to her, sarcastically said.
Xia Xiaonuan clenched her fist, looking at his handsome face, full of arrogance, she really wanted to punch him unconscious!
She gritted her teeth and suddenly started, made a turn, her body jolted, swayed towards Nangong Yaoling. A hand, quite coincidentally, landed right between his legs.
A sensation that was both soft and perhaps slightly hard made Xia Xiaonuan's whole body stiffen.
And Nangong Yaoling couldn't help but take a sharp breath.
Xia Xiaonuan was about to withdraw her hand, prop herself up, but suddenly a thought flashed in her mind.
She didn't move her hand away, but lifted her eyes, looking at Nangong Yaoling with an ambiguous gaze.
A hand, placed on his chest.
"Prince Nangong..." she gave him a charming smile, her voice softly whispered beside his ear.
