That Prince Is A Girl: The Vicious King's Captive Slave Mate.
The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life
Between Ruin And Resolve: My Ex-Husband's Regret
Rejected No More: I Am Way Out Of Your League, Darling!
Don't Leave Me, Mate
Marrying A Secret Zillionaire: Happy Ever After
Requiem of A Broken Heart
My Coldhearted Ex Demands A Remarriage
His Unwanted Wife, The World's Coveted Genius
Pampered By The Ruthless Underground Boss
Kely’s Point of View
This is a real Royal College which was built at the back of the Royal Palace of Aston Kingdom, a magnificent building only 3 meters shorter than the royal castle.
The carved beams and paintings on Rococo buildings look so complicated. The round dome seems to show people that they can tolerate everything. Inclusive of all intelligent knowledge, inclusive of pleasant play, but also inclusive of the absurdity of pleasure.
There are more teachers than students here. There are 25 teachers in Natural Science, Economics, Etiquette, Latin, French, Law, History, and Mathematics and so on.
But there are fewer than 10 students in class. They are the three sons of Aston's fallen king.
As well as the women who grew up with them, daughters of the former Prime Minister. That is me, and my twin sister Judy. She is not here now, because as the Goodwill Ambassador of our country, she followed His Majesty to visit foreign countries.
In addition to the fact that we are strangers, there is also the daughter of the Admiral, and we must cultivate feelings with them since childhood, because they will be the closest lifelong bodyguards in the future.
Of course, bodyguards have to learn something different from what we study. Fighting and seizing, guns and fighting are their majors.
At this time, the 18-year-old Prince Eric listened to the Law teacher preaching criminal law cases, and he was feeling sleepy. The afternoon sun shines gently on Eric through the window lattice, which is very suitable for taking a nap.
A sudden attack made him feel refreshed. A gentle hand was placed on his leg, then went up to his thigh and slowly went upward. All of a sudden, it was this one that made Eric awake.
He turned to see Moly, the daughter of the official general.
Eric asked in a low voice, "What are you trying to do?"
"Waking you up!" Moly's answer was very clear. Then, Moly opened Eric's zipper very skillfully. She gradually stretched her hand to go in gently.
Eric glanced at the podium immediately.
The law teacher is discussing problems with Edward. It was so deep that the teacher didn't notice him and Moly in the corner.
Eric stared at Moly and whispered to stop, "Stop, if my father knew about this I am dead."
Moly smiled silently, "He is much more ridiculous at your age!"
Eric looked at her suspiciously.
She also highlighted a few words, "Don't forget, my father and His Majesty were classmates once, and he told me a lot about His Majesty's love affairs!"
When it comes to the last word, Moly grabbed him hard. Then her hand started to move rhythmically.
Her actions did not attract the teacher, but it did attract my attention.
Originally, I was also involved in the discussion between Edward and the teacher, but suddenly I heard something behind me.
I saw Moly kneeling between Eric's legs. His head was buried in Eric's crotch. Eric was trying to push Moly's head hard, but he seemed to have surrendered. Her head moved back and forth.
I had a hunch about what they were doing. I didn't know how to react, so I pretended like I did not see anything.
Should I report them? Or help them find ways to attract the teacher's attention again? After all, the discussion between the teacher and Edward is nearly done.