Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 2339 Desert (41)

"Ah-"

Her Royal Highness, who was lying on the bed, suddenly sneezed.

It seemed that someone was 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 Adair Khan left, he wrapped her up like a rice dumpling.

It was with great difficulty that she broke free from the quilt.

Almost made her sweat.

After rubbing her nose, she kicked the quilt aside and stood up.

His cheeks were flushed, and his whole body exuded a strong fragrance of heat.

The long hair hangs down on the chest, and the chest rises and falls slightly.

The eyes are moist and bright in slightly dim light.

Bright as if hiding the stars in the sky.

There was no movement outside, so she looked around.

Adair Khan left and didn't know when he would come back.

do not know either……

Will he help her with this.

Originally, she was still thinking about how to speak after she left.

In the end, 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, she quietly looked in the direction outside the felt tent.

Thinking that the bed board was too hard and there were no cushions, she got up and grabbed the pillow.

Head padding, messing up Adair Khan's bed.

Not at all polite.

Adair Khan's bed was the same as his whole body, hard and impersonal.

Even the pillows were hard, as if they were stuffed with stones.

"..." The little princess lay on the pillow for a while, and finally, feeling a little disgusted, she put her head on the quilt.

Pillows become throw pillows.

There is his breath on it, so rounding it up, it is equivalent to him hugging her.

The little princess was very satisfied and adjusted her posture.

It's so reckless, it doesn't even have the dignified appearance of a princess.

The white and clean feet were exposed brightly and exposed.

If she had followed the rules of the Han people, she had entered the man's room, got on the bed of the man, and was even disheveled on the bed of the man, with her knees exposed...

I'm afraid that his reputation has long been lost, and he must be a foreigner for life and death.

Disgusting.

Although Her Royal Highness Princess Naihe is a Han Chinese, she does not have such a face.

Lying on the bed, entertaining myself for a while.

She was alone in the yurt, no one was watching her, she could do whatever she wanted.

It 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.

He originally thought that 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, drowsiness gradually came to the head.

It was very quiet outside the felt tent, only the whistling wind and the rustling of snow could be heard.

The snow was still so heavy that it seemed to cover the entire ground.

The people outside were still guarding, like wooden men, without making any sound.

Such a quiet and 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 in the sound of wind and snow, and nothing could be heard.

Her slender fingers rested on the thin quilt.

(End of this chapter)