Chapter 131: Vip

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Simple blue jeans, a cotton T-shirt, and black hair casually combed into a long ponytail.

The image of His Highness the Princess could be said to be pure and devastating.

Even Lin Xiaocao, who was accustomed to Wang Jinxiu's white clothes and long hair that was as cold as a fairy's, was stunned for a long time before she reacted when she saw the princess dressed like this.

Pure white and pure like snow lotus.

Standing, sitting, laughing, any movement, any expression, could completely move anyone.

Regardless of whether it was now or in the past, Lin Xiaocao would always be very glad to see or think of Wang Jinxiu. Luckily, she was born in a family like the royal family. She was fortunate that she was the Emperor's favorite child, and she admired the Emperor's practice of not allowing her children to marry with the outside world in exchange for benefits.

Born in such a glorious and glorious family, Wang Jinxiu's life from childhood to adulthood could be said to be harmonious.

Otherwise, if such a woman was born in ancient times, even a single smile could easily trigger countless wars.

Hongyan's misfortune had reversed all living beings.

Lin Xiaocao had seen quite a few women in her twenty years of life. She was ugly and beautiful to the point of being stunning. However, the word'calamity 'could be used to describe her. There were only a few women that could topple the country and topple the city.

Wang Jinxiu's mother, Huangfu Lingxi, could definitely be counted as one when she was young.

The Rothschild family, now known as Her Majesty the Queen, was one of them when they were young.

Then there were the beautiful and exquisite flowers that had countless connections with him.

To be exact, as long as such a woman could live well, regardless of whether she was happy or not, as long as she wasn't miserable, it would be a very rare thing.

Huangfu Lingxi, Wang Jinxiu, and the Empress were undoubtedly living very well.

Where's Linglong?

Lin Xiaocao leaned against the door frame of the kitchen. The red figure leapt out of his mind without warning and instantly became clear. His eyes instantly became confused and confused.

"What's on your mind?"

Wang Jinxiu put the stir-fried vegetables into a small white plate beside her and placed a few red peppers on it. She smiled proudly and waved the shovel in her hand. Her voice was clear and crisp.

Lin Xiaocao suddenly regained his senses and subconsciously shook his head fiercely. He smiled and said, "I wonder if I'm old."

"Old?"

Wang Jinxiu blinked her big eyes and nodded seriously, "Yes, it's an old handsome twenty-three-year-old man. Come, old handsome man, give sister a smile."

Lin Xiaocao did not laugh. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit a cigarette, and took a deep breath.

The cigarettes he smokes now are hard to come by on the market, A pure black metal box, It was slightly bigger, and it was also twenty pieces, Filters grow more than half as long as other cigarettes, and slightly thicker, This was a new formula developed by Wang Jinxiu's laboratory in recent years, Cigarettes specially designed for the emperor and the upper echelons of the royal family Lin Xiaocao had minimized the amount of nicotine and other harmful substances without affecting the taste, and added a small amount of plant powder that could moisten the lungs. This kind of cigarette could not be said to be beneficial to one's health, but it could basically be harmless. Lin Xiaocao did not smoke many cigarettes, so it was not harmful to one's health if he did not smoke a few cigarettes a day.

"What's wrong? Hey, I've come to personally cook for a distinguished guest. Why are you putting on a bad face for me? You should praise me and coax me now. The happier I am, the better the food will be. If you don't give me face, I won't cook. Tell me, what do you think you're getting old for?"

Wang Jinxiu's mouth was flattened in grievance, her face full of dissatisfaction.

Lin Xiaocao shook his head. His eyebrows furrowed. "I don 't know what' s goe on, Recently, I feel my memory is getting worse and worse, I feel like I remember a lot of things, But on second thought, But it was all blurry, I remember the first time I killed someone, But he forgot who he had killed for the first time, I remember killing a lot of people, But why kill them, A lot of them can't remember, I remember when I was in Europe, I liked a woman, And then he died, Thinking about it now, I can't even remember her name, "There are also my senior brothers. When I was young, they were rarely in the Kunlun Mountains, but every time I went up the mountain, they would bring me a lot of gifts. They can live and be one of the people who loved me the most. I remember how we went to Egypt three years ago and how they died fighting to break through the siege. But now, I can't even see their faces …"

Lin Xiaocao spoke more slowly. In the end, his voice became softer and softer. In the end, he sighed softly, "I should have forgotten what I shouldn't have forgotten. I seem to have forgotten everything. Isn't this considered old?"

Wang Jinxiu stared blankly at Lin Xiaocao and was a little distracted.

She rarely saw Lin Xiaocao like this, It was the first time they had seen each other, More precisely, They didn't have many opportunities to meet each other before. Most of the time, the brilliance of the golden strands of the war god covered all of his expressions. The lines that were slightly exposed outside the mask also appeared exceptionally firm and persistent. There was no gentleness, no longing, no desire in those eyes, only indifference and hatred towards everything, and only a trace of escape.

He used his hardest shell to protect his weakest part.

He was a war god that had been deified by countless people. He was omnipotent and looked down on all living beings. A heavenly scourge and a golden thread swept through everything.

Right now, he was the War God King, standing at the center of the arena, above tens of thousands of people.

Everyone here was shining brightly, but if they made a slight mistake, they could be completely shredded by the storm.

But everyone believed him. They thought he was a god.

Wang Jinxiu was even the one who had this thought.

However, how many people would realize that the War God standing at the peak was only a 23-year-old child. He stood in the crowd, stood high up, took off his mask, and his angular face would similarly be filled with distress, helplessness, loss, and confusion?

Who could he tell?

"Perhaps …"

Wang Jinxiu hesitated for a moment and gritted her teeth as if she had made up her mind. However, as soon as she spoke, her voice softened and she whispered, "Perhaps it wasn't you who wanted to forget, but someone deliberately wanted you to forget."

"What?"

Lin Xiaocao was stunned for a moment. He looked at Wang Jinxiu and didn't hear what she said.

But with this question, However, Wang Jinxiu instantly lost the courage to tell the truth. She stuck out her pink tongue and smiled, "Nothing much. There are some important things that can't be forgotten if you forget them. Even if your memories are blurry, you can still remember them if you look at them again. For example, you bullied me last night. Didn't you remember me when you woke up this morning?" "Hmph, if you dare to forget me the moment you get up, I will strangle your soul."

"Last night? I didn't do anything last night. I'm abstaining for a month now, I told you."

Lin Xiaocao asked doubtfully. Seeing the princess's increasingly exquisite and hot figure under her T-shirt and jeans, her heartbeat accelerated for no reason.

In front of a woman, the sensibility of a man's lower body can often conceal the rationality of his upper body.

"You're abstinent. You bullied me without doing anything."

Wang Jinxiu said resentfully, her pink lips slightly pouting, causing people to feel a burst of melancholy.

'"..." Lin Xiaocao said.

"Husband, come over and hug me from behind. Watch me cook. That's how I see it on TV. It's especially loving."

Wang Jinxiu glanced at Lin Xiaocao, who didn't know what to say. She smiled and waved her hand. Her face was red, and her eyes were filled with yearning.

Lin Xiaocao smiled and threw away the cigarette butt. He walked over and hugged Wang Jinxiu's body from behind, gently biting her pink earlobe.

Wang Jinxiu chuckled and shook her head. Her charming eyes were like silk. She extended her small hand and gently patted her back. "Be honest. Someone said a few seconds ago that he was going to abstain from sex," she said in a greasy voice.

'"Abstinence is being carried away in your heart. It's not like you haven't reacted at all. And do you really think that couples hugging each other on TV are very affectionate? If you don't react at all, then what kind of affection is there? If you cook, I'll take your place."

Lin Xiaocao chuckled.

"Dirty!"

Wang Jinxiu's face was as red as a blooming peach blossom. However, his body twisted slightly, intentionally or unintentionally. Her height was already exceptionally tall, Barefoot was 1.76 meters tall, Lin Xiaocao was only five to six centimeters taller than him. When the two of them hugged each other, there was no need for the man to bend his knees or the woman to stand on tiptoe. Lin Xiaocao could naturally touch the soft and elastic buttocks of Her Highness the Princess. This kind of feeling was both enjoyable and torturous for the abstinent young prince.

Wang Jinxiu giggled and concentrated on cooking. She cooperated with him intentionally or unintentionally. This was her man. Even though she was not married, she had already treated him as her husband in her heart. Therefore, her charm and charm were destined to be hidden under the cold exterior and bloomed for Lin Xiaocao alone.

"Alright, it's almost time. Go down and pick them up. They should be arriving soon. Give them a kiss."

Wang Jinxiu was hugged by Lin Xiaocao and argued for two dishes. She felt her breathing getting hot and hurried behind her. She moved and said with a smile that was not a smile, "It's not good to be late."

"I know."

Lin Xiaocao nodded and kissed her face. He reluctantly let go of the warm nephrite in his arms and tidied his clothes. He took the golden strands from the kitchen microwave oven and put them on his face. He said softly, "You're here. I'll go pick them up."

"Mm-hmm!"