Chapter 2368 Desert (69)

Give them whatever official positions they deserve.

To her, that's fine.

It's none of her business.

She wants to sleep now more than caring about irrelevant people.

Get some sleep and recuperate your spirit.

She grabbed him and rubbed him, dissatisfied.

"Don't disturb me. I'm sleepy. I need to sleep for a while."

Really, don't care at all.

I have no interest in Adairahu at all.

This was undoubtedly very useful to His Highness the Great Khan, who was extremely jealous.

The cheek was kissed again, and the mouth was also kissed.

Rub your ears and rub your stubbled chin.

Rubbing her, scratching her, hard.

"real?"

"..." She opened her eyes slightly. She was really sleepy and still wet.

He touched his stubble with some disgust and poked it.

"You should shave, you bastard."

Scratching her every time.

I don’t know which sentence pleased him.

He took her hand away and kissed her hard.

His face was pricked with stubble again.

"..."

She pursed her lips and stopped talking.

Just bury yourself in his arms, close your eyes, and sleep.

Quite arrogant.

Adair Khan hugged her tightly.

A slightly pleased voice fell.

"Good boy."

His, sweet baby.

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Many days later.

When Her Royal Highness the Princess finally had some time to think, she suddenly remembered that there was a person like Adairahu.

His departure was brought up by Pearl and her.

He accidentally mentioned that the Great Khan sent him to the southern tribe to serve as Shah's adviser.

A civil servant cannot go to the battlefield, nor can he gain real power.

Shah was a personal guard of the Great Khan and was extremely loyal to him.

Putting Adairahu under the Shah's command would neither make him bullied nor give him a chance to stand up.

The most important thing is that the southern tribe is far away from the base camp.

The considerable distance meant that he could never come back without permission.

It is even more impossible to see the people here again.

Including Her Royal Highness the Princess.

It can be said to be a chicken intestine with a small belly.

Do your best.

After hearing this, Her Royal Highness held her chin, tapped her fingers, and remained silent.

Thoughtful.

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Late at night, the young Khan came back.

After spring, the weather warms up quickly.

I went out on patrol for a week and brought back a lot of sweat, as well as countless amounts of sand and mud.

The curtain was lifted, and the sound of heavy footsteps could be heard.

It's freezing cold.

Like a returning beast giant, breathing heavily and looking huge and terrifying.

The muscles in the arms seemed to be more powerful than a giant python, and they were beating faintly.

Punch like iron.

Behind the screen, Her Royal Highness the Princess had just finished bathing, her long hair was still wet, and her dress was still single.

The body is slender, and the fragrance of flowers in the air is strong and tangy.

It's all radiating from her body, from her fingertips, the tips of her hair, and even her breath.

It's completely the innate taste, warm and intoxicating.

It makes people inexplicably crazy and crazy.

She tied her hair and tied the belt around her waist.

As soon as he turned around, he saw the powerful and tall Khan taking off his clothes.

He didn't hug her immediately, but cleaned her body first.

The bronzed body is beautiful and strong, like a sculpture of a god, and cannot be blocked.

Before her eyes, it was bright.

Hormones are too strong.

It's so intense that it makes one's brain dizzy.

"..."

The princess, who was already a wife, coughed lightly.

After all, he was so thin-skinned that he subconsciously looked away and walked out.

Fan yourself to cool down your heated face.