Dimly, Arnold only felt that someone was touching her face. She slowly opened her eyes, and what was close at hand was a pair of light brown eyes full of tenderness.
"Amul, are you awake?" Hu Gechi kissed her forehead gently.
It turned out that everything was a dream. Arnold smiled to himself. Although it was a dream, those things did happen. When she was three years old, she was kidnapped by real gold and sent to Mongolia. She left her father and her mother.
She has never been back until now.
Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye. A lot of things have happened in the past ten years, and people have changed a lot in the past ten years. Zhenjin has changed, she has changed, and Hu Gechi has naturally changed too.
"Amul, what are you thinking about?" He asked with light brown eyes looking at her steadily.
Arnold stretched out his hand and touched his face. From the first time he saw him to now, Hu Gechi has really changed a lot. The child who used to pretend to be mature has now become a powerful prince. In ten years, he said
Long or short, short or short.
"Amul..." Hu Gechi pulled her into his arms, a trace of worry flashing in his light brown eyes.
Arnold only felt that his body was hot and hard between her legs. Her cheeks flushed slightly, "Brother Hu, is it time to get up?"
Hu Gechi turned over and pressed her under him, "Amul, we..."
Arnold's face turned red and she closed her eyes shyly. She felt gentle lips falling on her eyes, sliding down, past the tip of her nose, and covering her lips. A soft and slippery tongue penetrated her.
mouth, she responded little by little, and there seemed to be a sourness in her heart.
After receiving the response, Hu Gechi was even more impatient. Last night, he was afraid that she would be hurt, so he held back the action just once. But the feeling of burning with desire was not good, and he couldn't bear it until this morning when he saw Arnold's absent-minded eyes.
He couldn't bear it anymore. He wanted her, wanted her to belong to him completely, to him alone.
Crazy kisses covered Arnold's body, and little pink traces were like petals melting into the skin. Arnold let out a soft cry, and a numb feeling spread throughout his body like an electric current.
"Amul, is it okay?" Hu Ge's hot breath dyed Arnold's ears red, and his lazy voice was like an aphrodisiac.
Arnold blushed and nodded, wrapping her hands around his neck. Now that she had done it, she would not regret it.
The petite body of the thirteen-year-old was like a fragile porcelain doll. He loved her little by little, caressed her, and cherished her so much that he wished he could integrate her into his body. He caressed the scars on her back little by little.
, although the whip wounds were on her body, they seemed to hit his heart.
He hates, he hates Zhenjin, he hates that he didn't protect her but hurt her instead.
He hugged her tightly, wishing to bury his sharp weapon in her body. "Amul, let's have a baby!"
Arnold came back to his senses, and the feeling after love had not dissipated. She blushed and looked at him intently. "We..."
"Give me a child, okay?" His light brown eyes were full of expectation. He wanted her to give him a child. If she had their child, Zhenjin would never be able to take her away again.
Although she was not opposed to giving birth to a baby for Brother Huchi, could she give birth to a baby now at the age of thirteen? Her body was not fully grown, so how could she give birth to a child properly? But seeing his look of anticipation, she
I could only smile and agree to him, "Yeah."
"Dong dong dong..."
The three knocks on the door were particularly incongruous in the room full of ambiguity. Arnold embarrassedly pulled the quilt to cover his body.