Chapter 2342 Desert (44)

Little Poor pushed him, the voice that just woke up was still a bit soft.

Jiao Humph.

"Hot...you let go."

It can make her feel hot in winter, which shows how high his body temperature is.

It's still early, and the genius has just shone.

Adel Khan grabbed her hand that pushed him and put it on his waist.

His eyes are closed, his eyebrows are drawn into his temples, and his appearance is tough.

The mandible with stubble rested on the top of her head.

It seems that he has not fully woken up, his voice is hoarse, and he still vaguely hides tiredness.

Low and lazy.

"Good boy, squint for a while."

These words sounded like she was making trouble for no reason.

"..." Her Royal Highness, who fell asleep early last night, was no longer sleepy after being woken up by the heat.

Hearing the words, she pursed her lips and fell into his arms.

"But I'm hot."

And he strangled her waist so badly.

She is suffering.

Adel Khan didn't open his eyes, but his hand fell on her belt.

This was the last piece of clothing on her body. She had been making a fuss last night, so she took off two pieces.

If you take it off again, it will really disappear.

"Hey you-"

She realized what he meant, and held him down immediately.

"Isn't it hot?"

He is skilled at taking off her clothes, as if he has learned how to take off her clothes.

"..." The little princess is still thin-skinned and a little annoyed.

"I said hot because I wanted you to" Let go.

Not undressing!

Stinking rogue.

Adair Khan is indeed not a gentleman, nor does he have the rules and etiquette that so many Han people do.

Do whatever you want, including playing hooligans.

He laughed and couldn't deny it.

The little princess took his hand away.

Cheeks are flushed.

I don't know if it's hot or angry.

"Bad man."

The strength around her waist loosened, she propped herself up and sat up.

The quilt covering her body slipped off, and there was only a thin gauze on her body, which couldn't stop anything.

She subconsciously pulled over the quilt, hugged it, and blocked it.

"My back hurts."

She tore off all the quilts, wrapped them around herself, rubbed her waist, and glared at him.

tortured her all night, causing her to have nightmares.

My waist is sore and sore, and I must have bruises.

She was so angry that she raised her leg to kick him.

Kick the culprit.

Adair Khan grabbed her feet.

She didn't have much strength, kicking him was more like tickling him.

"Pain?"

He touched her feet, really like a bastard.

She is shameless, taking advantage of her.

"you-"

She retracted her feet back as if she was being burned.

This movement involves the waist.

She wrinkled her face and went to rub it.

"It really hurts..."

It was the first time he hugged a girl, he had no experience, he only knew how to use force to prevent her from running away.

Pressing her all night, it really hurts.

Even the bones hurt.

Delicate little princess, where has she ever been wronged like this?

The pain was so painful that tears were about to come out, and he even sucked his nose.

stares at him unhappily.

Eye sockets seem to be red.

Adel Khan listened to her voice and sat up.

"Pain?"

"..." The little princess was so wronged that she wanted to beat him.

One big jerk.

Adel Khan looked at her waist.

There, thin and soft, like willow branches without bones.

It is white and full of snow, very soft to hold, and feels wonderful in the hand.

Beautiful beauty's waist, but now under the light clothes, looking directly at the past, it is indeed a large area of blue.

It was all strangulation marks left overnight, looking shocking, as if someone had been beaten.

Vulnerable.

(end of this chapter)