Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage Chapter 635 - 634: The King Likes It That’s Enough

"The last disobedient brat was picked up and whisked through half of the Prince Residence."

Afterward, with a thud, she was dumped on the ground.

Pain! Her behind blood with agony, the hurt nearly bringing tears to her eyes.

"Can’t you show so pity and cherish beauty?" She really wanted to rise and tear apart the dog of a man before her!

So rough! How could so many won like him?

Each and every one of them must be blind!

She touched her little behind, still feeling the pain, unable to get up.

"Is the ground comfortable?" Yexuan was already seated at the desk, looking down to see her pathetic figure on the floor.

Xiaoyao lifted her head and glared at him, "Prince, didn’t you want to send away? Why did you bring here, then?"

"When did I say I wanted to send you away?" Yexuan’s eyes narrowed.

Xiaoyao sneered, "Ha! Your woman didn’t let you kick out? How is that possible?"

He didn’t speak; indeed, Chu Qianli had wanted him to cast Xiaoyao out.

But he did not wish to comply.

Although he felt a deep guilt towards Chu Qianli, his actions always carried a bit of caprice.

Just unwilling, without needing any other reasons.

"Prince, you really don’t plan to drive away? Do you realize that by doing this, you’re nothing but a scumbag?"

Having his cake and eating it too, the epito of a sleazy man!

Yexuan continued to stare at her, his infuriating mouth daring to say anything.

Was she not afraid that provoking him would leave her only a dead end?

"When did I ever say I wanted to eat you? You’re not quite that tasty," he huffed coldly.

His gaze swept over her body, full of scorn in his eyes:

"Not an ounce of flesh on you, absolutely no feel to it, my standards aren’t quite that low!"

Xiaoyao couldn’t help but follow his line of sight, looking down at herself.

Seeing that flat area, she felt a surge of anger, her face flushing beet red.

She retorted angrily, "You... who knows if that’s just your preference?"

"Not at all, hardly any different from a dried-up corpse."

"Then why did you bring here?" It was bad enough that he was dripping with sarcasm, but he also kept her confined, forbidding her to leave, his words and actions so contradictory!

Maddening!

Though she was a bit thin, she couldn’t understand why, as she never seed to gain weight no matter how much she ate.

But, after all, she had so flesh, didn’t she? How was she a dried corpse?

This damned man, his words were too much!

"What, want to prove to that you’re not a dried-up corpse?"

Yexuan leaned back in his chair casually, looking at her askance, "Fine, I’ll give you the chance and wait with great anticipation."

Xiaoyao really wanted to take off her shoe and throw it at his face.

Great anticipation indeed!

As if she needed to prove anything to him!

"Prince, did you bring here just to make fun of my figure?"

"Yes."

The person about to get up suddenly felt their legs go weak and with a thud, sat back down.

This jerk, he was too direct, wasn’t he?

"But I don’t like..."

"Whether you like it is irrelevant, I like it, and that’s all that matters to ," the Prince retorted.

Xiaoyao was instantly furious, her brows furrowed and eyes glaring!

Listen to this, are these the words of a human being?

She finally managed to get up from the ground, staring at him, not wanting to argue anymore.

Can’t they have a reasonable conversation?

"Prince, I know that you will marry the Empress of Longteng Country at the beginning of next month."

That statent made Yexuan’s eyes unconsciously deepen.

But Xiaoyao ignored him, continuing, "Although it’s not unusual for n these days to have multiple wives and concubines, shouldn’t you consider the feelings of your new bride during the honeymoon period?"

"What if your fiancée finds out there’s another woman in your chambers at midnight? Won’t that upset her?"