The last ray of the setting sun on the grassland had already sunk below the horizon. Inside the tent, there were waves of seductive moans, a moan of pain and joy.
Finally, the blood-throbbing moans stopped.
Lan Cai'er snuggled into Zhao Yuan's arms, clinging to him like a bird, her frosty expression had disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by laziness, full of the charm of a mature woman.
"Zhao Yuan, have you satisfied your vanity?" Lan Cai'er murmured softly in the darkness.
"ah……"
"Are you thinking that as a master of Yijian, I don't want to be stripped naked by you, or I want to be gentle and happy under you?"
"Ahem..."
"I know what you think. I am just a passer-by in your life, but you are not a passer-by in my life. I will always remember you, not because you are my first man, nor because you are my first man."
I became a woman because I like the feeling of being with you. You make me relax, and you let me know that I am not just a master of archery, I am also a woman, a woman who needs a man..."
"Haha..." Zhao Yuan could only laugh a few times.
"Zhao Yuan, what do you think I am thinking?"
"Um?"
"I think it would be better to travel with you to the Great Qin Empire..."
"..." Zhao Yuan was startled. He almost immediately remembered the miserable life he had with Mingri Mingyue.
"Don't be nervous, I'm just thinking about it. I know that you don't belong to me. I can't control you. I'm just prey on your bed." Lan Cai'er seemed to have noticed something, with a sad look on her face.
"Please don't speak so pitifully, okay? When you say this, I feel like I have become your prey." Zhao Yuan cried sadly.
"My prey..."
Lan Cai'er was stunned for a moment, then giggled until she burst into tears.
"If our relationship is a war, then no one will be the winner, because we are both happy with each other." Zhao Yuan said every word.
"Yes, I'm very happy and I won't regret it." Lan Cai'er's expression also became serious.
"Neither can I." Zhao Yuan smiled.
"You are a man, of course you will not regret it." Lan Cai'er pouted, poked the dragon armor on Zhao Yuan's chest with a finger, and said angrily.
"In this matter, you women are enjoying it for nothing. We men are the ones who will suffer and regret it." Looking at Lan Cai'er's flower-like face, Zhao Yuan's mind wandered, and he turned over and pressed against Lan Cai'er's fair and soft face.
On top of her delicate body.
"Hey... bad guy..."
Lan Cai'er let out a suppressed groan, stretched out her smooth jade arms, and warmly welcomed Zhao Yuan's invasion.
"Zhao Yuan... eh... we... are we having a one-night stand?" Lan Cai'er suppressed her moans of ecstasy.
"Right."
"In the future...we...will we...see each other again?"
"have no idea."
"If we meet in arms, will you...will you...kill me?"
"Can we not talk about this at this time? Besides, I am going to defect to King Zuo Xian, and I will never fight against him..." Zhao Yuan worked hard.
"I want to...want to know..."
"Normally, I won't kill a woman unless that woman is something I particularly hate."
"Oh...I know...I know..."
Lan Cai'er stroked Zhao Yuan's chest with a pair of soft, boneless jade hands, facing the storm's rush.
The next day, the two packed up early and set off.
Lan Cai'er, who was originally passionate, suddenly returned to her normal state and became as cold as ice, like an aloof and inviolable goddess. The indifference that could repel people thousands of miles away hung on her face again. No matter how Zhao Yuan teased her, she still remained
It's an abnormality of indifference.
What made Zhao Yuan vomit blood the most was that when he molested Lan Cai'er, Lan Cai'er didn't resist and allowed him to be frivolous. However, she looked at him with an expression that looked like an idiot. Faced with that indifferent look, it was really...
Zhao Yuan, who had a face thicker than the city wall, also found it boring and could only leave in defeat.
From morning to noon, Zhao Yuan found various reasons to talk to Lan Cai'er, but Lan Cai'er mostly nodded and shook his head in reply, and at most it was "um" and "ah".
Along the way, Zhao Yuan was filled with frustration and could only comfort himself by sighing over and over again about women's heartlessness.
In the next few nights, Zhao Yuan never had the chance to have a night with Lan Cai'er. In fact, it wasn't that Lan Cai'er refused, but that Lan Cai'er didn't react at all to his teasing, like a lifeless corpse.
, this made Zhao Yuan less interested, so he simply covered his head and went to sleep.
Zhao Yuan could not understand a woman's mind.
He didn't bother to figure out Lan Cai'er's thoughts, he was looking for an opportunity to take revenge.
Zhao Yuan firmly believed that Lan Cai'er did it on purpose. She was guarding against him. He had to break her hard disguise shell. What he conquered was not only Lan Cai'er's body, but also her soul.
Five days later, the two arrived at a grassland with rich water and grass.
After continuing to walk on the grassland for a day, the two arrived at a huge lake. After walking around the lake for several hours, they arrived at a heavily guarded camp. There were countless huge dome tents in the camp. That was not
A temporary tent, but a long-term residence.
Among those tents, there was a golden tent that was extremely grand, like a palace, and the other tents were all surrounding the golden tent, forming a vague protective effect.
Lan Cai'er received a warm welcome at the camp, and all eyes were filled with awe.
No one asked about Zhao Yuan's identity. Obviously, Lan Cai'er's status was extremely respected, and ordinary guards did not dare to ask.
After Lan Cai'er explained the purpose of their visit, the two of them were arranged to rest in two gorgeously decorated tents and asked to wait. From the mouths of some guards, they learned that King Zuo Xian was entertaining guests from afar.
Just when Zhao Yuan was bored alone in the tent, Lan Cai'er was afraid that Zhao Yuan would cause trouble by wandering around the camp, so she walked into Zhao Yuan's tent and made tea for Zhao Yuan.
"You can't bear to leave me?" Zhao Yuan teased.
"This is King Zuo Xian's camp. I am Master Yi Jian. Please respect yourself." Lan Cai'er frowned and looked at Zhao Yuan with a cold look on her face.
"Haha, respect yourself! Why should I respect myself? Whether you are Master Yi Jian or not is none of my business!" Zhao Yuan laughed loudly, stood up, hugged Lan Cai'er and pressed her down on the carpet.
"What are you doing?" Lan Cai'er looked horrified, but she was afraid of alerting the guards outside and didn't dare to make a sound.
"Damn it, grandma, you ignored me all the way. Don't you know I've long held a grudge?" Zhao Yuan pressed Lan Cai'er down ruthlessly and was about to take off Lan Cai'er's clothes.
"No, no, no... not here..." Lan Cai'er lowered her voice and struggled desperately, but she couldn't resist Zhao Yuan's magical power, so she had to beg for mercy.
"How about you promise to stay with me tonight?" Zhao Yuan was so domineering.
"Okay, I promise you... let me go quickly, others will see you..." The sound of the armor clashing when the patrolling soldiers passed by outside was clearly audible. Lan Cai'er did not dare to resist violently, so she could only plead with a sad face. If she was
If someone bumps into her, all the wisdom of Master Yi Jian of her Lan Cai'er family will be wiped out.
"Don't be cold, treat me warmly."
"Yeah, I promise you just..." Lan Cai'er just wanted to get away quickly and nodded in agreement.
"That's pretty much it." Zhao Yuan proudly let go of Lan Cai'er and kissed Lan Cai'er's half-naked white chest.
Lan Cai'er sat up and hurriedly adjusted her clothes, her face flushed like fire.
"Master, Your Majesty invites you." A guard came in and bowed to salute.
"OK."
"Almost discovered." After the guard left, Lan Cai'er glared at Zhao Yuan with lingering fear.
"Come here." Looking at Lan Cai'er's cute and angry look, Zhao Yuan's mind was shaken again.
"What are you doing?" Lan Cai'er glanced at the door and hesitated.
"Can't you get through?" Zhao Yuan rolled up his sleeves, as if if you don't get over, I will.
"Okay, okay, I'll come over."
Lan Cai'er was startled, and moved to Zhao Yuan's side with a resigned look on her face. She was immediately hugged by Zhao Yuan in a wanton and frivolous way.
"You are really my nemesis." Lan Cai'er buried her head in Zhao Yuan's arms, letting Zhao Yuan's claws penetrate her clothes. She knew Zhao Yuan's character. The more he resisted, the more proud he became.
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