The Last Frontier of Fire and Sword

Boguslav, who was sitting in the same carriage with Chris, looked at Chris who was sitting opposite.

At this time, Chris showed an anxious expression from time to time. From time to time, she raised the curtain on the car window, stretched her slender neck, and looked out the window. In front of the carriage is the carriage carrying Chechen.

This concern fell in Boguslav's eyes, and the prince was throbbing again.

"Obviously, Chris cares more about that person than himself. "Boguslav thought.

Thinking of this, Boguslav's hand involuntarily reached into the pocket of his clothes. Inside there is a small bottle containing the aphrodisiac that Ostrow obtained from the Gypsy Oksana, which is said to be the "most violent" aphrodisiac.

Originally, Boguslav’s purpose of holding this hunt was to get Chris’ hair or other things on her body in order to test their marriage. But now, the thing that would allow him to fulfill his wish immediately was in his pocket, and Boguslav had a different idea.

He wanted to take possession of Chris in advance, and right now, in the carriage.

As soon as this idea came up, it occupied Boguslav's entire mind. As seeds germinate in the soil, they quickly grow into towering trees.

"If I add a little of this to the glass..."

Boguslav's gaze shifted from Chris to a small box on his left. Inside that box is a bottle of wine.

Originally in Boguslav’s idea, after enjoying the intense and exciting hunting, he and Chris should drink wine on the way home to enhance their relationship. But now, this wine has other uses.

Boguslav took two goblets from the box. He handed one of them to Chris.

"Dear Chris, don't be too anxious. The leader Chechen will have nothing to do. There are the best doctors in Miatelsk Castle. They have all received advanced studies in France, and no one is capable of medical skills. Come on, have a glass of wine. This will make you feel more at ease."

Chris changed a posture on the carriage. Instead of taking the wine glass from Boguslav, she retorted: "I don't want to drink, Your Excellency Boguslav. Thank you for your kindness anyway."

After being rejected by Chris, Boguslav did not give up. He changed his view: "Then let us have a drink for the health of the injured, and wish him an early recovery."

Chris couldn't refuse this reason from Boguslav.

"Okay, let's have a small cup." Chris said.

Seeing that Chris had agreed, Boguslav hurriedly picked up the wine bottle and opened the oak cork on it. He was so excited that the hand that had been holding onto the oak stopper had been let go several times.

When the oak cork was pulled out, Boguslav pretended to drop the oak cork to the ground. He bent down and put the bottle on the ground, pretending to be looking for an oak cork. And his broad body had already covered the bottle and Chris' sight.

The small bottle in the pocket was taken out, and the powdery object inside was poured into the bottle by Boguslav.

Boguslav poured a large glass and a small glass of wine, and he handed the small glass to Chris. After the latter took it, the two lightly touched the glass.

"For health." Chris said.

"For health." Boguslav gave a charming smile. He added a sentence "It's strange" for himself in his heart.

The luscious wine soaked Boguslav’s throat. When he put down his glass after drinking, he happened to see Chris raising his head gracefully. The snow-white swan neck deeply attracted Boguslav. He had never seen such a beautiful neck.

And under his lower abdomen, there was also an unnamed fire that seemed to be lit by alcohol.

"Chris, I like you." Boguslav confessed affectionately through the wine.

"His Royal Highness, you already have a fiancee." Chris put down his wine glass and declined gently.

Mrs. Korff had already told herself that Boguslav knew that he was a daughter, and also mentioned that Boguslav was interested in her, so Chris was not surprised by Boguslav's confession. But she didn't like Boguslav at all. She and him could only be ordinary friends.

But Chris's euphemism gave Boguslav unrealistic thoughts. He mistakenly thought that Chris was caring about Princess Anna.

"Are you talking about Princess Anna? Dear Chris, you don't have to worry about that. As long as you accept my feelings, I can dissolve the engagement with Princess Anna. The original bad engagement was my cousin's wishful thinking. Product. I don’t like Anna, and I always thought I wouldn’t like anyone until I met you.” Boguslav stood up on the carriage, he approached Chris and grabbed Chris with both hands. Shoulder.

"His Royal Highness, please respect yourself." Chris was a little frustrated, and she reminded Boguslav loudly.

"I can't, I can't." Boguslav did not shrink from Chris' rejection, he forced his lips to Chris' face.

Boguslav's actions made Chris see the true face of the prince. She regretted not listening to Mrs. Corff. But now, the only two people who could help him were injured and the other in the carriage behind.

Chris felt dizzy, but she still retracted her leg and kicked it towards Boguslav’s abdomen.

Boguslav was kicked back into his seat by Chris. But he immediately stood up again. At this time, the hypocritical prince was no longer willing to pretend. He unbuttoned his shirt, and swayed at Chris with a lewd smile.

The movement of the carriage in front also attracted Mrs. Corff's attention. She was worried for Chris, and wanted the coachman to stop the carriage to see what happened. But her move was stopped by Ostrow. The prince’s loyal servant guessed what was going on in the prince’s carriage. He severely pinched Mrs. Corff’s neck and threatened: “Sit down~www.readwn.com~ Madam. There is no you here. Thing."

After restraining Mrs. Corff, Ostrow shouted to the coachman: "Drive slowly, and don't disturb the prince."

The guards guarding the carriage are already familiar with the owner's behavior. They spread out around, pulling a long cordon. This will not let other people disturb the prince, and will not let oneself hear the fragrant voice.

At this time, Boguslav, who had the advantage of both physical strength and height, had already pressed Chris's hands. Ignoring Chris's yelling, his other hand lifted one of Chris's beautiful legs and used the tip of his nose to squeeze it up.

The wonderful touch and fragrance of Chris' beautiful legs made Boguslav extremely fascinated. He took off Chris' boots more quickly, revealing Chris's jade feet.

Facing Boguslav's overwhelming advantage, Chris did not stop resisting. The determined woman looked at Boguslav with contempt, as if mocking him.

After playing with Chris' beautiful legs and jade feet, Boguslav leaned forward and pressed Chris's lower body. He straightened up and took a deep breath, as if he was breathless with Chris's wonderful body.

He wants to take possession of Chris right away.

"Boguslav, you will regret it! I am..." Chris struggled for the last time.

But Boguslav has lost his mind by the beauty fan, he doesn't listen to what Chris is saying at all.

Chris' eyes widened, although her consciousness had begun to blur. But even at this moment, she would never succumb to fate. If fate really treats herself so badly, then she has to face this tragic fate directly.

Boguslav's huge body was pressed down and covered Chris.