graceful

He snorted coldly.

Tang Yu looked up at the sun gradually setting, his eyes deep and indifferent, there was no trace of the affection he pretended to have in front of Chu Xiaohe.

There is only calmness and indifference.

The figure below didn't affect her at all.

She is waiting.

Wait for a suitable opportunity. Since Chu Xiaohe wants to perform, let him perform.

She wants to be the master of this game.

The aphrodisiac effect of red fruit is unmatched except for sexual pleasure between men and women.

Tang Yu waited quietly for half an hour before he turned his gaze towards the man who was still struggling in the river.

Half an hour later, Chu Xiaohe's complexion became even more rosy, and even his strong chest turned red.

The man jumped out of the river with his eyes closed. The water soaked his waist and abdomen, and water droplets rolled down his wet hair, winding along his delicate and three-dimensional brow bones, across his high nose bridge, and thin lips.

It flowed through the neck with red and bulging veins, and unwillingly fell on the delicate collarbone, swirling around, and in an instant reached the chest, waist and abdomen with clearly defined barriers.

Finally, he fell into the water and was submerged in an unspeakable place.

Although Chu Xiaohe is young and lustful, he is also a germaphobe and will not touch anyone he doesn't like.

There were so many maids growing up, and the young lady from the official family had evil intentions and wanted to get to the top, but she never succeeded once.

This shows that he has great concentration.

But it can't resist the effect of this red fruit.

Seeing that the time was almost right, Tang Yu's eyes instantly turned red, and she lifted her skirt and walked slowly and firmly towards the figure in the river.

There were traces of tears on her little face, and she looked extremely worried, with the tip of her nose and the corners of her eyes stained bright red.

She stepped into the river and walked firmly towards the man who was still fighting against his desire in the water.

"Your Highness, if you...if you really feel uncomfortable, I am willing to do it. I really am willing to do it."

Tang Yu's voice became the last straw that broke Chu Xiaohe's sanity.

He could no longer bear this fierce and fiery desire, so he stretched out his big hand, revealing his bare chest with clear muscles, which became sexy and seductive with his movements.

The big hand directly pulled Tang Yu, who was slowly approaching, into his arms.

An eager and passionate kiss followed.

Tang Yu groaned softly, and subconsciously pushed his small hands against the man's chest, feeling the coldness under his hands.

The lips were bitten and ground.

The tip of the tongue is numb.

Chu Xiaohe's eyes were bloodshot, with a hazy lust at the corners of his eyes. His lips were slightly parted, and he pressed his forehead against hers.

Desire spreads between breaths.

His voice was hoarse, like the sound of gravel rolling over sharp stones, "Can you give me Bao'er? I like Bao'er very much~"

Chu Xiaohe closed his eyes and buried his head in her neck. He couldn't help but slightly open his thin lips and gently bit the tender flesh on her neck.

Tang Yu knew that now was the right time.

Chu Xiaohe hesitated for a while, until she could no longer bear it and was on the verge of collapse.

She seemed shy and spoke slowly.

"I, I also like Your Highness... um!!"

Before she could finish her words, her lips were roughly sucked by the man, and her screams were swallowed into his stomach without making any sound.

The sound of water gradually rises and ripples appear.

The sun was scorching the earth, it was warm and tender here, but in the distant tents a group of people were as anxious as graves.

Especially the Queen, Chu Xiaohe has been missing for a day and a night, and the people sent out have not brought back any good news.

The people in the camp were in panic.

Many people know that Dayan relies on His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to firmly suppress the enemy countries and make them dare not even think of invading.

But now the enemy is still there, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is nowhere to be found, and it is unknown whether he is alive or dead.