Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 2372 The Desert (Part [-])

Maybe it's because the inexplicable magic power on her body is too strong, or maybe it's because her own control power is too weak.

When it came to everything about her, he became more and more irrational and unable to control himself.

As long as she smiled at him, he was willing to dig out her heart and give it to her.

As long as she wants.

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After getting married, she always said that he had changed.

Becoming more and more naive, like a child.

Become more and more sensitive, irritable, suspicious, like a jealous woman.

He never thought that these changes would happen to him, and he never thought that he would become so crazy.

Crazy enough to lose all reason.

She is not allowed to stare at the man next to her all the time, and the man next to her is not allowed to pay any attention to her.

You can't talk too much, let alone get close.

He wanted to take her with him anytime, anywhere, but he didn't want more people to see her.

I wanted to take her into my arms and cover her.

You can only show it to yourself, kiss yourself.

She said she liked him, but he became more and more uncontrollable.

Because, afraid that one day suddenly, she would tell him that she didn't like him anymore.

It's just a—

madman.

By the time he realized this, it was too late.

He already couldn't leave her.

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Therefore, he offered everything he could think of and the kindness he could do to her.

Give her the best of everything, and send all the rare treasures to her.

He doesn't care about other people's comments and his courtiers' comments.

It's to please her and make her happy.

As long as you are happy, you will always like him.

Just like before.

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"Different."

He lowered his eyes, his eyes were dark and dim.

The only butter lamp beside the bed quietly illuminated him.

Under the deep and distinct browbones, the eyes that fell on her concealed unknown emotions.

Faint, can't see anything clearly.

All he could feel was the gentleness of his hand on her back.

More and more gently.

Treat her with care like porcelain.

She lay on top of him, puffed out her cheeks, and poked him slightly.

He wasn't bothered either.

We have always gotten along like an ordinary couple with her, there is no barrier, and no scruples about identity.

He said: "I won't hang you out, you are different."

From the very beginning, it was different.

"..." She snorted and pinched his face.

"What's the difference?"

This tone seemed to want to hear how he praised her.

As a married man, the corners of his lips seemed to curve upwards.

He turned over and hugged her tightly, pulled the thin quilt over her body.

He warmed her and kissed her forehead.

"Um……"

He hugged her, touching the tip of her nose.

Covering her face with a big hand, rubbing it, the warmth spread to her ears.

She looked straight at him, "Huh?"

"pretty."

"My little princess is very beautiful."

He looked at her quietly with dark eyes, his tone was unclear.

"Really, it's beautiful."

The hand covering her face slowly descended.

It landed on her shoulders and arms, slowly.

It seems to mean something.

"..." She was slightly taken aback.

After a long while, he finally realized what he was referring to.

Countless times, on the bed, those shameful words...

he--

"...Adel Khan!"

Attention was successfully diverted.

Her face flushed and congested with blood.

In the next second, he was buried in his arms.

"fool."

He seemed to be smiling, his chest trembling faintly.

His one and only, fool.

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—The end of the small world—

(End of this chapter)