How could she be tempted by another man, let alone that man who she had watched grow up.
He should call her sister.
The carnival in the king's tent lasted until late at night. Lin Rou'er did not dare to say that she left early, because everyone's respect for Bei Yue Heng made her understand that she could not afford to offend this man now. His tallness and strength were both
It's not something she can resist. This is the territory of the North Vietnamese. Even if she has peerless martial arts, she can't beat four punches with two palms. If the master is here, there will be no problem. It's a pity that when she left, she didn't have time to say
They say goodbye.
Now, how can she escape?
Gradually, the laughter in the tent slowly faded away, and some people saw the person sitting high on the throne, his eyes never leaving Lin Rouer's body, and the night was already deep, and they knew that they should leave space for this person.
Two people, so everyone whispered their goodbyes and left.[
Lin Rou'er supported her chin with one hand, sitting at the table and dozing off. When she felt sleepy, even if there was thunder exploding around her, there was no way she could wake up. For this reason, she didn't know that Lin Laohu had taught her a lesson.
I don’t know how many times I told her that she had no memory and that she would be sold while sleeping.
Well, her modern father is very foresighted, and she was actually sold in her sleep in ancient times.
Beiyue Heng naturally wanted those people to leave quickly so that he could be alone with his Xiaorou, so he nodded frequently and waved for them to leave.
After a while, they were the only two people left in the tent. The tent was illuminated very brightly by the burning torches, making a crackling sound. Lin Rouer's breathing was even and smooth, showing how deeply she slept.
Bei Yueheng slowly stood up from the throne with a heart that loved her. The fur coat he was wearing was trailing behind him in a beautiful arc.
He walked straight to Lin Rouer's table, then knelt down and looked at her pretty face. Her beautiful eyes were tightly closed, and her long and curly thick black eyelashes covered her eyelids.
The fan-shaped shadows and distinct eyelashes look very exciting.
Her eyebrows are dark but not dark, and her lips are not smeared but red. Everything looks so natural and harmonious, yet so damn charming.
Looking at Lin Rou'er in her sleep, with the fragrance of a mature woman exuding from her whole body, and imagining the beautiful scene of spending a good night with her, Beiyue Heng was already distracted, and his heart skipped a beat.
He closed his eyes, deeply smelled the fragrance of the woman, and slowly approached her sleeping face, wanting to kiss her fragrant and gorgeous red lips with his own.
He longed to kiss her, and even more wanted to hold her and spend a beautiful night together.
This is not the first time for a man to have close contact with women. He once went out with seven women in one night to show his super energy. He was not gentle to them, and could even be said to be rough, allowing them to be with him.
They begged and begged him not to be so fierce and brave, which they couldn't bear. As a result, some women fainted under him and were thrown out by his orders.
But Lin Rou'er was different, she was not an ordinary woman, she was the woman he had always wanted and wanted to cherish, so he didn't want to treat her so casually and roughly.
In her sleep, Lin Rouer felt an unprecedented pressure on her face.