Chapter 2339 Desert (41)
"Ah Choo—"
Her Royal Highness, who was lying on the bed, suddenly sneezed.
It seems that someone is mentioning her, saying something about her.
She reached out and rubbed her nose.
The quilt on her body was so thick that it was all on her body.
Before leaving, Adair Khan wrapped her up like a rice dumpling.
She struggled to break free from the quilt.
Almost made her sweat.
After rubbing her nose, she kicked the quilt aside and got up.
His cheeks were flushed, and his whole body exuded a strong scent of heat.
The long hair hangs down on the chest, and the chest undulates slightly.
The eyes are moist and bright in slightly dim light.
It was so bright that it seemed to hide the stars in the sky.
There was no movement outside, so she looked around.
Adel Khan is gone and doesn't know when he will be back.
do not know either…
Will he help her with this.
At first, she was still thinking about how to speak after she left.
As a result, I don't know what he was thinking, but he insisted on letting her sleep.
Obviously, it's still early.
The little princess hugged the quilt, not feeling sleepy.
Falling down, quietly looking in the direction outside the felt tent.
Thinking that the bed board was too hard and there were no cushions, she got up and pulled the pillow.
Head padding, messing up Adair Khan's bed.
Not at all polite.
Adel Khan's bed is the same as his whole person, hard and impersonal.
Even the pillows were hard, as if they were stuffed with stones.
"..." The little princess rested her head on the pillow for a while, and finally, feeling a little disgusted, she put her head on the quilt.
There is his breath on it, so it is rounded up, which is equivalent to him hugging her.
The little princess is very satisfied and adjusted her posture.
She acted so recklessly that she didn't even look dignified like a princess.
The white and clean feet were exposed brightly and exposed.
If it was according to the rules of the Han people, she entered the room of the foreign man, got on the bed of the foreign man, and even stayed on the bed of the foreign man with her clothes disheveled, her knees exposed...
I'm afraid that the reputation has long been lost, and the life and death must be a foreigner.
Disgusting.
Although Her Royal Highness Princess Naihe is a Han Chinese, she does not have such a face.
Lying on the bed, entertaining himself for a while.
She was alone in the yurt, no one was watching her, she could do whatever she wanted.
can even be lawless.
Play around, find a book to read, and lie down again.
In short, Adair Khan didn't drive her away, so she stayed there with peace of mind.
occupy his bed.
Originally thinking about her, she would stay for a while, wait for him to come back, and then ask about the situation.
Unexpectedly, Adair Khan had been away for a long time.
It lasted almost an hour.
She waited and waited, playing and playing, but she couldn't wait for him.
After reading for a while, gradually, she began to feel sleepy.
After all, she has the body of a princess, delicate and expensive, with limited energy.
Feeling tired, the drowsiness gradually came to my head.
It was very quiet outside the felt tent, only the whistling wind and the rustling of snow could be heard.
The snow is still heavy, and it seems to cover the entire ground.
The people outside were still guarding, like wooden men, without making any sound.
Such a peaceful environment, coupled with his presence beside him, made the little princess slowly fall asleep.
Holding the quilt in a ball, the book was thrown aside casually.
Close your eyes and breathe lightly.
It was so light that it was covered by the sound of wind and snow, and nothing could be heard.
Slender white fingers resting on the thin quilt.
(end of this chapter)