In the hazy state, Arnold felt that there was someone touching her face. She slowly opened her eyes, and at a glance were light brown eyes full of tenderness.

"Amur, are you awake?" Hu Gechi gently kissed her forehead.

It turned out that everything was a dream. Arnold smiled like a self-deprecatingly. Although it was a dream, those things did happen. When she was three years old, she was raped by real gold to Mongolia, left her father and mother, and she has never returned until now.

Ten years have passed, and in a blink of an eye, ten years have passed. A lot of things have happened in the past ten years, and people have changed a lot in the past ten years. The real gold has changed, she has changed, and Hu Ge Chi has naturally changed.

"Amur, what are you thinking?" asked with light brown eyes fixedly looking at her.

Arnold reached out and touched his face. From the first time he saw him, Hu Ge Chi has really changed a lot. The child who was originally pretending to be old has now become a prince who is terrifying. He has been saying that he is neither long nor short for ten years.

"Amur..." Hu Gechi poured her into his arms, and a trace of worry flashed through his light brown eyes.

Arnold only felt his body hot, close to the hard part between her legs. Her cheeks turned slightly red, "Ho Ge Chi, should I get up?"

Hu Gechi turned over and pressed her under him, "Amur, we..."

Arnold's face flushed and closed his eyes shyly. He felt his gentle lips fall on her eyes, slid down, walking through the tip of his nose, covering her lips. A soft and slippery tongue reached into her mouth, and she responded little by little, and a sourness seemed to surge out of her heart.

After receiving the response, Hu Gechi couldn't wait. Last night he was afraid that she would hurt, so he resisted and stopped moving after just one time. But the feeling of burning desire was not good. He could not bear it until this morning when he saw Arnold's lost gaze. He wanted her, and she belonged entirely to him, and he alone.

The crazy kiss fell across Arnold's body, and a little pink trace was like a petal melting in his skin. Arnold moaned softly, and the numb feeling spread throughout his body like a current.

"Amur, is that OK?" Brother Hu's red and hot breath dyed Arnold's ears red, and his lazy voice was like an aphrodisiac potion.

Arnold nodded with a blushing face and wrapped his hands around his neck. Since she did, she would not regret it.

The thirteen-year-old petite body is like a fragile porcelain doll. He loves her little by little, caresses her so much that he wants to integrate her into his body. He caresses the scars on her back little by little, and although the whips were on her body, they seemed to hit his heart.

He hated, he hated the real gold, he hated that he did not protect her and instead hurt her.

He hugged her tightly, wishing to bury his weapon in her body. "Amur, let's have a baby!"

Arnold came to his senses, and the feeling after love had not yet dissipated. She blushed and looked at him steadily. "We..."

"Give me a baby, okay?" The light brown eyes were full of expectations. He wanted her to give him a baby. If she had their baby, then the real gold would never be able to steal her again.

Although she was not against giving birth to a baby for Hu Ge Chi, can she give birth now at the age of thirteen? She has not grown up, how could she give birth to a baby well? But seeing his expectant look, she could only smile and promise him, "Yeah."

"Dongdongdongdong..."

Three knocks on the door were particularly inconsistent in the room full of ambiguous atmosphere. Arnold embarrassedly pulled the quilt to cover his body.

Brother Hu asked impatiently, "Who?"

"Prince, the King of Yan is coming down."
Chapter completed!