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There is a kind of marriage called robbery. There is a kind of thief, called strange thief Kiddo. There is a kind of love, called not you. "Your Highness, don't fall in love with me, I won't love you." He smiled evilly, "Love you? Joke, you four no girl why worthy of this king love? But that is, if you live in this king's heart, you don't want to escape, you must obediently fall under this king's handsome face." "Your Highness, you entered the wrong door, this is my boudoir." He threw a winking smile at her, "Ma'am, you are this king's prospective royal consort, your boudoir is this king's room." "Then, Your Highness, do you still want little one to serve your bed tonight." "That is, if it is your maiden's strong request, then this king will condescend to grant your wish."