Chapter 2319 Desert (21)

The clear eyes were moist, staring at him steadily.

It's been like this from the beginning, and it's not shy.

It's hard not to ignore it.

It seems that anyone can guess her thoughts.

Obvious.

Adel Khan didn't make a sound, his fur was thick and his face was cold and resolute.

Thick black eyes drooping slightly, fingers as thick and long as tree roots seemed to shake the wine glass silently.

Unhurriedly, but with a sense of strength without anger.

People dare not talk to it, or even approach it.

The little princess, whose cheeks were flushed from drinking, stared straight at her.

On the plain and beautiful face, those two glass-like eyeballs reflected his figure.

The lips are bright red, with the sweet smell of kumiss.

Slightly sips, as if the exhaled breath is full of milk fragrance.

It's a little sweet, but also a little drunk.

Drunk.

He didn't speak, she got up.

Zhu Chai swayed, her skirt fluttering lightly.

Go around the blocking board and come to him.

Squat down, barely level with him.

He hiccupped again, stretched out his hand, and covered him with slender, white fingers.

Placed on the back of his hand, one white and one copper-black complexion formed a sharp contrast.

Her is soft, but his is hard.

"You answer me a question, I will leave after answering, and I will never bother you."

She stared at him with wet eyes, very stubborn.

I don't know why I am so stubborn.

The slender fingers scratched him slightly, like a kitten tickling.

To him, it was neither painful nor itchy.

His dark eyes fell on her hand.

He couldn't see any joy or anger, but he didn't get rid of her either.

She stared at him, red lips soft.

"Are you really married and have a wife?"

Although she has heard others say it several times, Pearl also swears by it.

But she still didn't believe it.

She only believed him, no matter what.

As long as he says no, she will believe it.

One sentence of his can surpass thousands of sentences of others.

As long as he denies it.

The little princess looks silly and innocent, and she is easy to deceive.

Adair Khan looked at her hands calmly, his breath was cold.

Didn't answer immediately, but...

"What did they tell you?"

The deep voice carries the wildness of the grassland and desert.

Perhaps it was because of the alcohol, and there was a bit of slowness in the low-pitched voice.

Plain, not as difficult to get along with as it looks on the outside.

On the contrary, it gives people an indescribable feeling.

It is obvious that he treats her differently.

At least, there is also a good impression.

The delicate little princess froze for a moment, and then replied.

"They said you married four of my sisters, had four wives, and..."

Give them a special treat every night.

She didn't say the last sentence, she just pouted.

Very upset.

That was obviously her man, but it turned out that he was with another woman

He seemed to sneer, and his eyes finally fell on her face.

Eye color is extremely black.

seems to have some unknown emotions.

"These nonsense, do you believe it?"

This is almost denial in disguise.

An understatement, overthrow.

The little princess blinked her moist eyeballs.

After drinking a little wine, my nerves are a little dull.

stared at him, reacted for a long time, and then slowly realized that he was denying

He didn't.

"Really not?"

She held his hand, her voice was soft, exuding the sweet smell of wine.

It looks like the whole body is soft, body, face, and hands.

It's as if it has no bones.

(end of this chapter)