When the prince woke up, he saw his delicate and beautiful An'er using his sword to cut a fish. He rubbed his heart and thought that he must have not woken up yet. When he opened his eyes again, the fish was already on a stick and roasted.
Yan Qian was like a little fox craving for fish, staring at the fish motionlessly, his saliva almost flowing out.
He chuckled and thought the little fox was really cute.
The prince took the saber and quickly cut the fish. He received a look of appreciation from Yan Qian. He straightened his back silently. The clothes that were still a little stuck to his body made the prince look strong and full of hormones.
While grilling the fish eyes, Yan Qian'an couldn't help but glance at the prince's eye-catching chest. He shook his head in his heart and reminded himself that now was not the time to be timid!
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