Chapter 2325 Desert (27)

Behind her, there was a flat sound.

"Whether I'm a good person or not, Her Royal Highness, don't rush to judge."

His thick fingers rubbed her belly inexplicably.

A little itchy, and a little hot.

She couldn't help but want to shrink.

"If you really want to judge, come to me tonight."

"Whether it will be good or bad at that time, Her Royal Highness, you will know at a glance."

He was in her ear, and his tone gradually became a little harsh.

Like a nasty ruffian who suddenly revealed his true nature, he rubbed her and stroked her waist back and forth.

Really, taking advantage of her.

Although the strength is not very heavy.

But it can make her feel clearly that he is playing hooligans.

It seems to scare her.

I want her to quit.

"..." She pursed her lips slightly.

Although I don't know why.

Obviously, he doesn't dislike her.

The heart of a man is really...

Seabed Needle.

Unfathomable.

"Come and come."

She ducked a moment, holding down his hand.

Don't let him move, don't let him take advantage.

"If you have the ability, don't drive me away."

Bad guy, big deal, she forced the bully to bow hard.

The little princess is vivid, like an irritated kitten.

Waving her powder fist, wanting to prove herself.

The man who covered her almost whole body snorted.

Hand was held down, and he didn't move anymore.

landed on her waist, rubbing silently.

Knuckle tap.

"Wait and see."

His, little princess.

The two people on the desert plain here are riding horses, ambiguous and intimate.

Over there, in the yurt of the second prince, there are people who would rather die than live.

It hurts like hell.

Poor second prince Adelahu, ever since he was kicked away by the seemingly weak little princess, the pain in his body has never stopped.

Even, it hurts more and more, more and more pain.

The pain felt as if that kick had pierced through his internal organs and cut off all the tendons in his body.

He collapsed on the bed, howling in pain.

His face was pale from the pain and he was sweating profusely.

His whole body twitched even more, gasping for breath.

It seems that I can't even breathe.

Called the lame doctor to come over to take a look, but the lame doctor looked at it for a long time, but couldn't find any problems.

The body is obviously in good condition, except for some kidney deficiency, there is no other problem.

However, Adelahu kept crying for pain.

From the very beginning, I was rolling in pain, but later, I lost all strength.

Can only lie weakly on the bed, moaning.

Lips as white as wall paint.

During this period, Adaima watched the excitement and walked around twice.

Every time with his hands behind his back, he ran to make sarcastic remarks.

Taking advantage of his weakness, he smiled.

Add oil and vinegar, and make a few insinuations.

As if deliberately trying to **** him off to death, every word is punishing.

Every time Adelahu saw him coming, he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

wished he could pick up the knife and cut him down.

However, the physical condition did not allow it, and the doctor was so busy that he was sweating profusely.

The lame doctor couldn't understand, so he urgently called Mr. Wu from the tribe.

Master Wu is proficient in the art of witchcraft, and can also understand the eyes of the sky.

Often what medical skills can't solve, Mr. Wu can solve.

And absolutely no side effects.

After being summoned, Mr. Wu came soon.

Leaning on a cane full of bells, walking staggeringly, muttering words.

Adelahu was in so much pain that she was already out of energy.

And Mr. Wu, since he came, has been walking back and forth by his bed.

There was a gurgling sound from his mouth, as if a kettle was boiling.

(end of this chapter)