The view at his two pink nipples on his chest appeared and disappeared faintly on his thin undergarments is very tempting and dangerous.
After coming back to his senses, Yue Mingxuan suddenly pushed Shang Qinghua away.
He took several deep breaths and then asked weakly, "Prince Shang, what exactly do you take me for? Do you think I am someone from a brothel that you can take whatever you want from? Or one of those people who admire your looks and can warm your bed anytime you wish?"
He did not talk about love, because he did not believe Shang Qinghua would ever fall in love with him.
A hostage prince who could still command highly skilled secret guards in another country was clearly not someone who would drown in desire.
What was more, Shang Qinghua had never even seen his real face.
Yue Mingxuan's questioning made Shang Qinghua feel somewhat embarrassed.
To be honest, even he did not know what he truly regarded Yue Mingxuan as.
