Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 2361 Desert (63)

Intense floral fragrance.

Blood rush.

Still very active, hugging him happily.

No mention was made of the sound he had just heard.

Although you can probably guess something.

Adair Khan picked her up.

"are you hungry?"

His voice is deep and deep, full of magnetism.

Slightly hoarse.

It sounds a bit crisp to the ears.

He rubbed his ears unconsciously.

She wrapped her arms around his neck, shaking her head.

"Not hungry."

Just had some roast beef and biscuits, which was okay.

Adair Khan hummed, hugged her with one hand, and untied his belt with one hand.

She is very light, light and fluffy, and to him, she has no weight.

Very smart, will find their own position.

Hold him, not afraid of him at all.

"Adel Khan, I want to tell you something."

Her face was close to him, under the glowing oil lamp beside him.

The light and shadow were dim, and several lamps were blown out.

Intertwined figures, faintly blurred.

"what?"

His breathing was heavy and his voice was low.

Slowly, holding her in his arms, he walked towards the bed.

She leaned against him, her voice still soft.

"Well……"

"Just now, I asked Adaima to send a jug of wine to the second prince."

She doesn't hide from him, she just says what she has.

Adair Khan walked to the bed and put her down.

Take off the loose top that reveals the strong chest.

The overly stalwart and tall figure landed on the ground, indistinct.

Like a giant beast that has been locked in a cage for a long time, it slowly walked out with its terrifying fangs.

The steps shook the ground.

The beautiful bride didn't realize this yet, she just looked up at him with her hands on the side of the bed.

A few strands of her hair hung down from her rolled up bun, and her small face was soft and beautiful.

"If there are no accidents, the second prince's health will recover tomorrow."

She looked at him and said.

As if reminding him.

Adair Khan bent down and took off her shoes on one knee.

He lowered his eyes and hummed.

The facial features are clear and deep, and the expression is dull, without any major mood swings.

Just unhurriedly, take off her shoes and socks.

It's like unwrapping a present.

"..." She lowered her head and sat like a child.

Seeing his reaction, he blinked slightly.

It's too bland, as if it's an unimportant thing.

She couldn't help touching his face.

"Aren't you going to ask me something?"

She thought that he would ask her if she knew some witchcraft, what kind of tricks were done in the middle, what is her real identity, and so on.

She figured out how to explain it.

Unexpectedly, his reaction was so flat?

The man who just got married and has a young wife doesn't seem to care about her status at all.

Standing up, the shadow on the ground gradually became oppressive.

In her eyes, it was completely his reflection.

Looking at him, slowly approaching.

Four eyes facing each other.

His eyes were as black as hell, calm and strange.

Looking at her, quietly, back and forth.

Like watching a beautiful but weak prey.

Thinking about where to start.

"...Adel Khan?"

With his hands resting on her side, his eyes gradually fell on her skirt.

Dingding stared at it for two seconds, and then, the extremely dark eyes fell on her face again.

He has always looked calm and rational, and has not made any moves.

Just slowly, slowly, approaching.

Forced her to fall down on the bed behind her.

Then--

On the side, two snow rabbits in the cage watched with their ears hanging down and big red eyes.

Looking curiously, the strong male host put his hand on the skirt of the hostess.

Gently tug, untied.

(End of this chapter)