Prince's Substitute Bride Is A Double-face
Chapter 63 You Should Be Punished If You Didn't Behave Well

"You bastard!" Emily was not worried about herself, but about getting the Lu Family involved. Since the first day she was kidnapped by the An Family, she was destined to be entangled with this boy. She couldn't escape.

Since she couldn't escape, then she wouldn't. Anyway, she was not afraid of anything. Why would she be afraid of James?

"Are you leaving with me or not?" James repeated it for the last time.

"I'm leaving. Jay, you must come to school tomorrow. It's a deal. You can go back now. Bye." Emily waved at Justin.

Standing still, Justin felt that he was particularly useless. He lost the courage to resist because of a threat from James.

James threw Emily into the car rudely. Then the car rushed to the Imperial Capital Square.

Murphy parked the car in the underground parking lot of the Emperor Building. Then, James dragged Emily into the elevator and went to the 88th floor.

"Aren't you going back to the Royal Palace today?" Emily didn't understand why he brought her here.

"It doesn't matter. Kitten, it's pet time now. Please be professional and be a good pet."

"Well, not a problem. Meow, meow." Emily imitated the real cat in a naughty way.

Her voice made James soft and limp. He found that this girl really had the potential to be a pet.

"Good girl, my kitten. Come with me. " James led her into the 88th floor apartment.

After James walked past, the door opened automatically.

"Kitten, go and get me a cup of coffee."

"Yes, master." After casting a disgruntled glance at him, Emily dragged her steps to the coffee machine to prepare coffee for him.

'Wait a minute. What kind of flavor does he like to drink? Sugar or milk?

Emily professionally took out the pet law, and there was one rule, "The master doesn't like spicy food or sweet food."

'Haha, that's great. If that's the case, then I have to make something he doesn't like.'

After grinding the coffee beans, a cup of strong coffee came out. With a snicker, Emily picked up the spoon and added at least 10 spoons of white sugar into the coffee.

"Wow, it's so sweet." With a cup of fragrant and delicious coffee in her hand, Emily kept praising.

She walked to the sofa in the living room and found that James was looking at something on the iPad.

"Master, here's your coffee."

Taking the coffee and taking a sip, James frowned.

Emily had slipped into the toilet like a gust of wind. She didn't want to be sprayed to the Pacific Ocean by this devil's roar.

"Shirley, get out!" James walked to the bathroom and kicked the door hard.

Emily covered her ears and shouted, "I'm using the toilet. What are you doing?"

"I'm counting to three. Get out right now."

"I can't come out. I'm pooping." Emily roared.

She couldn't lose her momentum in front of him.

"If you don't come out, I will directly kick the door and come in. I believe I have the ability." James had lifted one of his feet. Bang!

The door was opened with a loud bang.

Leaning against the door of the bathroom, Emily asked, "What's wrong with you, James? You don't agree with me going to the bathroom?" "Of course. Did you do it on purpose?"

Standing at the door of the bathroom with a cup of coffee in his hand, James believed that he couldn't drink it anymore.

"What do you mean?" Emily pretended to be innocent.

"Ha ha, haven't you learned the pet law? Don't you know that I hate sweet food the most?"

"I, I remember it. But I didn't put much sugar in it just now." Emily continued to play dumb and shrugged, as if it was none of her business. "Come here." Holding her waist, James threw her on the sofa and kissed her wildly, which caught her off guard.

"Oh, you bastard, James, what are you doing?"

"You didn't behave well. I'm punishing you."

"You..."

All the curses were swallowed by this long kiss of punishment.

After the punishment, Prince James said again, "Go and make another cup for me. If I still don't like it this time, I will continue to punish you.

"James, you are shameless." Holding the cup in her hand, Emily walked into the tea room angrily.

After being punished three or four times in a row, her lips were swollen by the kisses. Finally, she could take good care of the picky Prince James. "Well, this one is good. You don't need to do it again."

"If you are not satisfied with this one, I will directly knock you to death with this cup." Emily cursed in her mind.

"Come here and play a song for me." With a cup of coffee in his hand, James sat beside a black piano aske

to come over.

The coffee was placed on the top of the piano, and the heat was lingering. As soon as Emily saw the piano, she felt terrible. Could it be that no matter what happened today, she couldn't escape the nightmare of playing the piano?

'Oh, my god! Come and save me! I'm going to expose!'

His scarlet eyes chased after her movements. Seeing that she hadn't moved yet, a touch of anger was filled with his eagle like sharp eyes. Because of the pressure, Emily walked over quietly and sat on the chair beside him.

"We can start now." Indeed, James wanted to hear the girl play a song for him alone. He was in a good mood and waited for her to start. Emily's palms kept sweating, and she had been praying in her heart that God would let her go.

'Oh, my god, help me!'

Suddenly, Emily noticed the hot coffee on the top of the piano.

She came up with a solution.

"You can listen to my music after drinking the coffee." Suddenly, Emily stood up and pretended to be considerate to bring him the cup of coffee.

But she didn't hold the coffee cup by accident. The hot coffee spilled on her white and tender hand, as well as her lake blue dress.

"Ah!" Emily screamed loudly. James immediately stood up, leaned over and stroked her little hand.

"Why are you so careless?" There was a hint of pity in the blame.

Her small scalded hand gradually blistered, and her slender hand was completely destroyed. In order not to expose, Emily had gone all out.

What if there was a scar on her hand all her life?

"Murphy, go and get the first-aid kit to bind up her wound."

"What? Is Murphy also a doctor?" In Emily's opinion, Murphy was really a magical person. He could do anything.

"Take care of yourself first. You are so careless!" James carefully picked up her hand and blew it gently. The warm wind blew on the back of her hand, which was so comfortable and alleviated the pain. "Well, I'm not a rash person. I just wanted you to have a sip of coffee and then sit down to enjoy listening to me playing the piano." Emily quipped.

"When did you become so considerate for me? Why didn't I replace it before?" James felt something was wrong.

"Well, I won't care about you next time. As your pet, shouldn't I care about my master?" With a guilty conscience, Emily raised her eyebrows and gathered up the courage to prove her point of view. "Of course you should. I hope you can still do it in the future. Does your hand still hurt?" It was the first time that James had been so gentle to Emily.

Emily was not used to it. She tweaked her ears to make sure she didn't hear it wrong.

"No." Emily thought she was a very strong girl. This pain was nothing at all.

"Young master, Miss Shirley, I'm back." Murphy came over. In fact, he had already prepared everything ready. Seeing that the young master and Miss Shirley were so intimate, he didn't want to disturb them. "Why are you so late? If she has a scar, I will punish you." James scolded the innocent Murphy seriously.

"Yes, yes, young master. Next time, I will fly over by rocket." As Murphy admitted his mistake frankly, he opened the medical kit and looked for the scald medicine for her.

"Miss Shirley, it may hurt a little. Please bear it." With a cotton swab and a bottle of liquid medicine in his hand, Murphy came over and applied medicine to her wound. "It doesn't matter. You can apply it. I'm not afraid of pain." Emily looked at him calmly.

James was a little surprised. This girl was really different from those delicate Ladies. She was scalded, but she said it didn't hurt. She really had a personality. When the medicine was applied to the scalded blisters, her heart ached, like thousands of ants biting her nerves.

How could it hurt so much? Emily frowned and turned her face away. She bit her lips hard.

James held her in his arms and comforted her, "It won't hurt anymore soon. Hold on, kitten."

Lying in his strong chest, Emily felt warm and comfortable. A faint fragrance spread into her nose, which was so comfortable and so fragrant.

Emily suddenly didn't want to leave his arms.

After a long time, she was still enjoying the embrace and greedy for the good smell of his body. She didn't know that the medicine had already been applied. After the bandage was wrapped, Murphy had left. Looking at the kitten lying quietly in his arms and not wanting to leave, James raised his sexy thin lips and said nothing.

Finally, Emily came to her senses and poked her head out of his arms. "What? Is it done?"

"It's done long ago, you careless girl." James let go of her and stretched his sore arms. As a Royal Highness, it was the first time that he had suffered so much. His muscles were sore after holding on for so long. Should he let the kitten massage his shoulders and arms now?

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that her dress was dirty and hadn't been changed yet.

"I've told you I'm not a careless girl." Emily stamped her feet in anger and repeated it again.

"It doesn't matter if you are or not. I like to call you that. Come with me." Then James dragged her into his room.

James took out a beautiful and exquisite box from the table and handed it to her.

"What's this?"☐☐☐☐☐