Chapter 30: Still Wanting More
Sun Jiaojiao was completely limp beneath His Highness the Crown Prince. Her desire, pent up for so many days, had finally been vented. She was utterly satisfied.
The room was a little cool.
His Highness the Crown Prince thoughtfully pulled a soft blanket over, covering her naked, debauched body, afraid she would catch a cold. But his other arm remained tightly around her, unwilling to let go.
"Your Highness..." After resting for a moment, Sun Jiaojiao tilted her little face up and called out to the Crown Prince in an infinitely gentle, infinitely suggestive voice, still wanting more.
The Crown Prince understood her hint, but he just tucked the blanket in for her. "How can you be so clingy? Aren't you afraid you won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow?"
His concerned manner made Sun Jiaojiao lament.
When he'd brazenly stormed in, he'd been arrogant as hell, shouting things like "If you're going to die, you can only die under me." But now, he was being gentle as hell. It was like he was two different people.
Sun Jiaojiao really wanted to ask him what his zodiac sign was. Why was he so split?
Still, a gentle Crown Prince was better than an angry Crown Prince.
Sun Jiaojiao figured His Highness the Crown Prince's anger should have dissipated. They had slept together, so they should be even. The risk of losing her head should be gone.
"Your Highness is teasing me again. I don't want to live..." Sun Jiaojiao deliberately acted spoiled, cooing at His Highness the Crown Prince.
The Crown Prince was in an excellent mood now, so he naturally doted on her in every way.
He was just about to open his mouth to tease her a bit, when suddenly, the sound of the night-watchman's rattle came from outside.
There were no clocks in ancient times. Every day after dark, they relied on the watchman to tell the time. This 'roll in the hay' between Sun Jiaojiao and the Crown Prince had actually lasted into the second half of the night...
The Crown Prince frowned. He had delayed here far longer than planned. He had other important matters to attend to.
The Crown Prince sat on the bed and straightened his clothes slightly. He said to Sun Jiaojiao, "You rest first. And don't be so quick to seek death. My woman... whether she lives or dies, can only be decided by me."
Sun Jiaojiao sighed. This arrogant Crown Prince who would die if he didn't put on airs was really...
What did he mean, his woman?
They had one 'shot' and she became his woman? What kind of logic was that? He broke her hymen, 'stamped' her, and now she was his in life and his ghost in death? If he wanted her to die, she had to die? If he wanted her to live, she had to live?
What a psycho!
To hell with this rotten feudalistic thinking!!!
Sun Jiaojiao cursed in her heart, but her mouth remained obediently shut. She even looked at His Highness the Crown Prince with affection.
The Crown Prince, thinking of his official business, stood up to leave. But just as he stood, he seemed to remember something. He sat back down and asked Sun Jiaojiao:
"Did you forget something?"
Sun Jiaojiao was confused. What did she forget? Did she forget to praise His Highness the Crown Prince for his big dick and good skills? Or did she forget to schedule their next 'battle'?
Under the Crown Prince's expectant gaze, she finally reacted—she forgot the 'love hug'!
Back when Dongguan's sex industry was cracked down on, Sun Jiaojiao had been curious why Dongguan was called the "Sex Capital," a place men flocked to. When reading the news online, she had paid attention to the service flow chart of the Dongguan sex industry.
She hadn't known, but one look shocked her. The service in Dongguan's sex industry was truly on point, professional and full of variety.
The thing that left the deepest impression on Sun Jiaojiao was the last item on the service flow chart. It required the 'miss' to hug the customer and murmur affectionately, "I'm so sad to see you go..."
This "love hug" after the deed was what moved men the most!
As they say, "Deep feelings can't be held, but routines win the heart."
Sun Jiaojiao followed the script. She half-exposed her soft breasts, reached out to hug His Highness the Crown Prince's waist, and buried her head against his chest, rubbing it reluctantly. "I'm so sad to see Your Highness go..."
His Highness the Crown Prince's waist clearly stiffened. He froze, then his hand covered Sun Jiaojiao's small hand. He patted it, released her, and said, "Be good..."
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