I'm a princess, so what if I have three husbands?

Chapter 236 Audacious

After a long time, I sensed a faint presence.

As if watching a faint blue light, Zhongli Yueluo gradually approached, and the closer she got, the more obvious it became in the surrounding environment.

She vaguely smelled dampness, and upon blinking again, she found herself back on the ship.

This is different from a nightmare; it's real. None of this is fake, including herself.

Whose desires is she indulging in?

Looking down the deck, she saw Miaoqing with her legs crossed, her hand twirling her hair, her face full of allure.

"Oh, a princess? I didn't expect it to be so real." Miao Qing thought she was dreaming.

He probably thought it was the same principle as the nightmare, and he beckoned to Zhongli Yueluo with his finger.

He seemed to be the master, bossing her around. She was about to retort when she felt as if she was being suppressed by something.

This is Miao Qing's desire! His desire must be satisfied in order to break the spatial oppression.

"Come here! Give me a leg massage!" He smiled, a smile that clearly came from the heart.

Zhongli Yueluo was cold and didn't want to pay any attention to him at all. Miaoqing slammed her hand on the chair.

"You dare disobey me! I'm so beautiful! You can't disobey me!"

Zhongli Yueluo smiled. So this was what he had always wanted to do for her. It seemed she hadn't been ruthless enough to him.

To put it another way, was she usually too harsh on him? So his greatest desire was to enslave her.

If he doesn't get his way, he'll keep going back and forth here, stuck in this section. She walked over.

I squatted down in front of him and massaged his legs. Although it was called a massage, I used a lot of force and twisted his legs until they were bruised in several places!

Miao Qing looked at the several marks left on her snow-white, supple skin.

He wanted to kick her, but when he met her cold gaze, he pulled his foot back.

He was still thinking to himself, "This is in my dream, why don't I dare to kick her!"

"Go easy on me! I can be terrifying when I get angry!"

"I know, Young Master Miaoqing!" Zhongli Yueluo smiled insincerely and slowly massaged his legs.

After a while, the surrounding environment remained unchanged, indicating that his desires had not yet been satisfied.

"Young Master Miaoqing, would you like some fruit? I'll feed you."

Zhongli Yueluo thought to herself, "Since the item will end up in my hands..."

It seems that apart from the people, everything else in this is fake.

Picking up a plump grape, he gently fed it to Miaoqing's mouth. Miaoqing exclaimed, "So sweet!"

"Give me a shoulder massage."

Zhongli Yuelu gritted her teeth and placed her hand on his shoulder.

She gently massaged his hands: "How is it, Young Master Miaoqing?"

Miao Qing nodded with great enjoyment, then opened his blue eyes and stared at Zhongli Yueluo, looking her up and down.

If everything before us is a woven nightmare, then it seems all too real.

He could even sense Zhongli Yueluo's angry aura.

"I'm asking you, am I good-looking?"

He suddenly grabbed Zhongli Yueluo's collar, which is something that would never happen in reality.

Zhongli Yueluo was caught by him, but she showed no panic whatsoever.

He pulled her chest closer, but she just looked at him coldly.

"nice."

"I want you to say it looks good from the bottom of your heart." Miao Qing pouted and gently patted her cheek with her other hand.

Zhongli Yueluo noted this down, closed her eyes, randomly changed her expression, and stared at Miaoqing.

"good-looking."

"Who's prettier, me or Su Fengling?"

Judging solely from his appearance, he is definitely good-looking.

But if we're talking about personal bias, then Su Fengling is definitely more attractive.

"What are you hesitating for? I am the most handsome man in all the world!" Miao Qing grabbed her again.

Those who get too close either kiss or fight!

"Young Master Miaoqing is the most handsome, no one can compare to you, you are the most beautiful!"

Zhongli Yueluo never expected that Miaoqing was so persistent about this?

"Hmm~ That's more like it. Here, peel another grape for me."

He released Zhongli Yueluo, seemingly indicating that he had no ulterior motives towards her and simply wanted to regain his confidence with her.

He almost crushed the grape she was holding.

Since you've already satisfied your needs, why haven't you lifted the spatial suppression?

Could he be hiding something? Zhongli Yuelu reluctantly held the grapes to his lips.

"Is there anything else you need to tell me, Young Master Miaoqing?"

"How can you speak so confidently? You should be referring to yourself as a servant!" Miaoqing spat out two grape seeds.

Zhongli Yueluo rolled her eyes: "Yes, may I ask if the young master has any instructions for this servant?"

"Go and prepare my bathwater, and cover it with rose petals. Oh, you give me a bath!"

Zhongli Yuelu glared at him again, as if asking, "Are you sure!"

Miao Qing inexplicably shrank her neck, feeling that her gaze was extremely cold.

Is he that afraid of her? It feels so real even in my dreams!

But he still acted self-righteously, thinking that since it was all a dream, he might as well be a little reckless.

"Go and get it done right now! You're my servant now!"

Zhongli Yueluo smiled gently, her eyes crinkling, and walked over to pat his shoulder lightly.

Although it was just a slight smile, it sent chills down his spine. What was this inexplicable sense of realism?

In the blink of an eye, the water was ready, and flower petals were sprinkled on it.

"Young master, let me help you with your bath!"

Zhongli Yueluo stood there respectfully, wanting only to end his desire as soon as possible.

Miao Qing walked into the bath room. He was dressed very lightly and could easily take off all his clothes by himself.

But he spread his arms and glanced sideways at Zhongli Yueluo: "Can't you, a servant, help me change my clothes?"

"Yes, young master, I'll help you change!" Zhongli Yueluo kept her eyes closed, refusing to look at him.

Miao Qing also noticed that Zhongli Yueluo wasn't looking at him at all, which made him unhappy.

With a body like his, why wouldn't she look at him!

"Open your eyes and show me. Look at my well-defined muscles, feel them!"

Zhongli Yuelu gritted her teeth, thinking to herself, "Is Miao Qing a pervert? What kind of things is he saying?!"

"Hurry up, touch it!"

Zhongli Yueluo bit her lip and poked his arm with her finger.

She's quite capable, but she can't accept everything.

"So, compared to the rest of them, am I stronger?"

His lips curled up so high it looked like a teapot could hang from them.

Zhongli Yueluo sighed, realizing she had to go along with Miaoqing's thoughts and say, "Yes, she is better than all of them."

But at this moment, Miao Qing fell silent, turning around and putting away his nonchalant expression.

Her gaze turned icy as she stared at Zhongli Yueluo: "Then do you have no heart? Why can't you see me?"

"I like you!" Zhongli Yueluo's lips twitched as she looked to the other side.

"You... are lying."

He gently pushed her away and buried himself in the bucket of water to blow bubbles. He knew she didn't like him.

She was just using him, and he didn't like her... he was just being controlled by her.

Is that so? But he had already received the answer, and his delusions had been satisfied.