Flowers steal fragrance

After the two live treasures left, the prince and Miranda became surprisingly quiet.

After a long time, as a male prince, he could only take the lead in breaking this embarrassment.This kind of thing is always what men should do.

"Well, are you tired?"

Miranda nodded, and said quietly, "A little bit, but I'm used to it."

"Originally, I was used to this kind of life. I fought hard and died on the battlefield." Miranda lowered her head and whispered, "Then I met you and gradually moved away from you." The battlefield, now that I think about it, it’s unbelievable.”

The prince touched his nose, "Try not to let you experience such a thing again in the future."

Miranda smiled, "It's okay, if there are only three of you, Manman and the others won't be at ease."

"Only Manman and the others?"

Miranda bit her lip, lowered her head, and said in a low voice, "The matter in Yokohama this time is actually very simple, so simple that I don't want to come at all, really. But it's because I don't trust you that I agreed."

The prince's heart trembled, and he suddenly felt warm and comfortable.

He gently hugged Miranda, and leaned her head on his shoulder, "I won't let you worry about it anymore, and I won't let you do this kind of task again."

Being embraced by the prince for the first time, Miranda's heart skipped a beat.His face was red and hot, and he didn't know where to put his hands in embarrassment.

Lowering his head, he asked in a mosquito-like voice, "When did you start liking me?"

The prince smiled, "Then when did you fall in love with me?"

"You go first," Miranda said stubbornly.

"Why?" The prince was taken aback.

Miranda shook her shoulders, and put her head on his chest, "It's annoying, because I asked first."

The prince was choked up, "For this kind of thing, the person who asks later has to answer first?"

Miranda waved her small fist, "Of course."

The prince rubbed his nose, "Okay, then I'll talk first."

"Do you still remember the scene of selecting candidates in the Southern Liaoning Military Region?"

Miranda blinked and said in surprise, "No way? You fell in love with me then?"

The prince shook his head slightly, "The first time we met at that time, I didn't really like you, but I had a deep impression on you, because you are very special."

Miranda pouted and thought for a while, "Special? Why? Why can't I feel it?"

The prince smiled slightly, "You are one of the few women I have ever seen who can perfectly combine resourcefulness and strength, really. A person like you is definitely a popular figure on the battlefield."

"I don't understand," Miranda shook her head.

The prince smiled softly, "Think about it, the situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, even the most brilliant commander and staff, it is impossible to have clearly considered all the subsequent developments at the beginning of the war. "

Miranda nodded approvingly.

"So, the commander on the battlefield is very important."

"From ancient times to the present, there have been many handsome talents and general talents, even famous military advisers. But there are very few who can integrate these three points into one."

"At home, Manman's staff skills are useless, and Sister Meng's overall view is rare, but at the most critical time, I have to be by your side. After all, they can only give certain strategic support in the rear. Tactics still require talents like you."

Miranda pursed her lips, "I have written down what you said just now, and I will tell them when I go back."

The prince's face darkened in an instant, and he said with a wry smile, "No need, would you be ashamed to go out and publicize this kind of praise?"

"Hmph!" Miranda sniffled, "By the way, Lin Zhiruo is also good at this."

The prince pursed his lips, "Don't mention it. At the beginning, I thought she was really good. She must be a great person to be able to catch Xiao Zhanby off guard and into a mess."

"It was only later that I found out that it wasn't Lin Zhiruo who was too awesome, but the talents in Jinghua were not called talents at all."

"Oh?" Miranda was stunned, "Can't people from Jinghua do it?"

"Cut!" The prince shook his head, "Let me ask you, what is the main support of those young masters in Jinghua?"

"Family power," Miranda said casually.After she finished speaking, she suddenly realized that the younger generation in Jinghua did not rely on her own strength, but the power of the family.

The prince nodded, "You understand now. They are basically captive Labradors. How can they compare to those free-range prairie wolves in other places who rely on their own abilities?"

"Oops," Miranda smiled, "Your analogy is really appropriate."

"As far as I know, the North China Military Region is mainly defending Jinghua's defense, unlike his several major military regions that are all in the surrounding areas, so they are the former Imperial Forest Army. They are well-dressed, but their strength is very average."

"It's mainly some image projects." The prince pursed his lips, "So, Lin Zhiruo's strength is simply not comparable to yours. Really, I'm just seeking truth from facts, so you don't want to tell her when you go back."

"Puchi!" Miranda laughed, "Don't worry, I was just teasing you before, why did you tell them this, is it to make them jealous of me?"

The prince smiled slightly, held Miranda tightly in his arms, and kissed her gently on the forehead.

"Why are you so honest today?" Miranda joked with a smile, "According to what they told me before, aren't you in a hurry?"

The prince touched his nose helplessly, "Can't I have so many tender moments?"

"Cut!" Miranda sniffled disdainfully, "Do you have something on your mind?"

The prince nodded.

"There's nothing left and right, why don't you come and listen?"

The prince shook his head again, "How can you say it's all right? There are still important things to do now."

Miranda was taken aback, "Isn't it already over? Why is there still a task?"

The prince smiled slightly, "It's not a task, but it's more important than a task."

Miranda frowned and murmured, "Is it more important than the mission?"

Then he looked up at the prince, "Why?"

"Hmm!" Miranda's lips were suddenly pinched by the prince, and she cried out in a low voice unexpectedly.

And when she opened her mouth to bark, the prince thrust his tongue into her mouth violently, wantonly grabbing her fragrance, and constantly teasing her soft tongue.

Miranda suddenly felt a feeling of bewilderment, lack of oxygen accumulated in her brain, and her sanity had begun to blur.The nerves of the whole body have been completely controlled by the senses, and they spontaneously cater to the prince's movements.

Miranda had never experienced such a thing, but her figure was the best among all the prince's women, and she could completely withstand the impact of any posture of the prince.

Under two unbearably lustful sex, the clothes quickly faded to nothing.

The towering twin peaks, slender waist, and unisexual legs all show the original and natural beauty of women.

Miranda put her arms around his neck tightly, and whispered softly in his ear, "Be gentle, the first time."

The prince smiled slightly, "It's beyond your control."

Miranda bit him hard on the shoulder, "Bad guy."

The prince hugged her across the bed, Miranda's face was flushed, and her legs were naturally crossed, blocking the last gleam of spring on her body.

With appreciative eyes, the prince slowly kissed from her lips, to the earlobe, then to the neck, and slowly reached the place of twin peaks.

The prince's tongue continued to play with Miranda's two buds, making her groan naturally.

"It's so beautiful," the prince couldn't help admiring.

Miranda blushed, "Really?"

The prince nodded, "Of course it is true."

During the constant entanglement between the two, Miranda suddenly let out a low cry, then her whole body became stiff, and she grabbed the prince's arm fiercely, frowning, gasping for breath, "Who, who told me that it doesn't hurt... ...."

The prince frowned slightly, and smiled wryly, "Those women don't have a good thing, and they always tell others that it doesn't hurt after experiencing it."

Not long after, Miranda's body gradually began to adapt to the pain under the slight and slow twitch of the prince.When the pain slowly eases, it is also the time when the body's sensual pleasure burns.

After adapting to the impact of the prince, Miranda threw him down on the bed and rode on him.Under the surprised gaze of the prince, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "I want to be on top."

The prince smiled wryly, "You have to abide by the tradition. It's better for men to be on top of this kind of thing."

"Cut!" Miranda said disdainfully, "Forget it, if you want me to be comfortable, I don't know how long I'll have to wait."

As he said that, Miranda began to counterattack on the top with a large and high speed.

The prince pursed his lips and looked at her blankly, "It's true that female soldiers are more enjoyable."

Miranda smiled slightly, "'Hummingbird' and 'White Crane' are also female soldiers. If you still want them, I can tell them for you."

The prince gave her a blank look, "Your thoughts are really dangerous."

"Really not?" Miranda said with a smile.

"Ahem," the prince gritted his teeth, "I think it's enough to have you, and I really don't need other women."

"Are you sure?" Miranda looked at him in surprise. "It's rare to hear you say that. It's really surprising."

The prince sneered and said, "I think you don't think about others now, it's better to think about you."

As he spoke, he exerted force on his waist and pressed Miranda under his body again.He patted her butt hard, "Lie down."

"No!" Miranda frowned, "It's so embarrassing."

"Slap!" Another slap, "Come here."

"Why should I listen to you?" Miranda asked stubbornly.

The prince pursed his lips, suddenly thought about it, and said with a smile, "Didn't they tell you that lying on your stomach feels the most comfortable?"

Miranda was taken aback, and asked slowly, "Really? You didn't lie to me?"

The prince shrugged, "Of course, I said why didn't they tell you the truth, so they kept the best."

Miranda glanced at him, pouted her buttocks resentfully and lay down on the ground, and at the same time turned her head and threatened fiercely, "If you don't like it, you can just wait to be a eunuch."