He left the river and rode back to the depths of the camp.
Since the last time he tasted the forbidden fruit with Miss Hightower, the taste of the erosion of bones was engraved in his sensory memory like a brand, making him taste the marrow.
The body is maturing with time, and the demand for the opposite sex is also becoming stronger.
In front of a relatively secluded wooden house that exudes the fragrance of pine wood, he stopped.
Pushing the door in, the sight that came into view made him breathe slightly.
Linnice Hightower was lounging in an armchair covered in soft fur.
A beam of afternoon sunlight shines through the gap in the wooden window and falls on her.
She wore a well-tailored light blue silk dress, which made her two exposed arms more and more delicate like the finest oriental porcelain.
The neckline of the long dress is cleverly designed, just outlining the pair of plump and round peaks and curves on her chest that undulate slightly with breathing, which is so full that it invites infinite reverie.
The sun jumped over her long supple blonde hair, painting a holy halo over her delicate profile.
She lowered her head slightly, her long eyelashes casting small fan-like shadows on her cheeks, and she was engrossed in reading a collection of bard's love poems, bathed in a unique temperament mixed with nobility and quietness.
This picture is enough to make any man's heart beat faster.
Liu Qian instantly understood why Jorah Mormont was fascinated by this woman, and even betrayed her oath to become a slave trader to satisfy her material desires.
Linnis's beauty is the kind of delicacy that combines the ancient noble blood of the Hightower family, as well as the unique characteristics of mature women.
Juicy and rich style like a ripe peach.
Especially when Liu Qian's gaze swept over her full red lips and her eyes with a hint of lazy charm, he clearly captured a silhouette similar to Daenerys.
However, compared to the little Dani who has not yet fully bloomed, Linnis in front of her is more like a bright flower that has been carefully cultivated and bloomed to the extreme in the greenhouse, exuding the fragrance of a mature woman who looks at the fragrance of a rich and attractive pick.
Linnis heard the movement and raised her eyes.
When she saw that the person was Liu Qian, her delicate face instantly bloomed with undisguised surprise and joy.
She put down her poetry collection and got up lightly, her skirt rippling like water waves.
Her voice was full of sweet surprise, "Your Majesty?" Why did you have time today? "
It was only after that last intimacy that she learned the identity of the young conqueror from other people.
This heavy identity has added an irresistible aura of charm to Liu Qianping, and also subtly mixed with a complex and indescribable emotion in her heart of imprisonment and desire for freedom.
Linis was only in her early twenties, and the long confinement gave birth to infinite loneliness and longing in her heart.
Liu Qian didn't answer, just smiled meaningfully and strode forward.
His strong arms hugged Linnis's slender but flexible waist indisputablely, and easily embraced the delicate body exuding a faint floral fragrance and feminine warmth into his arms.
His movements were unquestionably possessive, one hand caressing her smooth and delicate back, feeling the amazing elasticity and warmth of the skin under the silk long skirt, and the other hand sliding down the seductive waist and hip curves, feeling the amazing touch of the plump round mound through the thin silk skirt.
His fingertips seemed to carry an electric current, and wherever he passed, he clearly felt the body of the beauty in his arms trembling slightly, and the blush on his cheeks quickly spread to the base of his ears and his snow-white neck.
"Your Majesty—"
Linnis let out a low moan that seemed to be angry and happy, but her body honestly softened, and she even raised her head slightly, exposing her swan-like and graceful neck to Liu Qian's scorching gaze.
Her beautiful blue eyes were now stained with a hazy layer of water mist, and in the flowing light, they were charming, silently inviting deeper exploration.
Liu Qian lowered his head and accurately captured the two plump and seductive red lips.
Lips and tongues are intertwined, attacking cities and seizing land.
Linis responded a little jerky at first, but soon became enthusiastic and active under the guidance of Liu Qian's skillful and domineering guidance.
Her arms wrapped around Liu Qian's neck like a water snake, and her body was tightly pressed, as if she was about to rub herself into his bones and blood.
The temperature in the wooden house rose sharply, and the air was filled with the sweet fragrance of warm spring.
The choking sound of clothes and rapid gasps are intertwined.
He hugged the soft and smooth body in his arms tightly, feeling her violent heartbeat and the subtle trembling of the lingering aftertaste. Linnis snuggled up to his sweaty chest, her long golden hair spread out messily, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes blurred.
Exhaustion came like a tide.
Liu Qianwei sighed, the tip of his nose lingered with the fragrance mixed between Linnis's hair and skin, and in the surrounded by this gentle country, his consciousness gradually sank into a peaceful sleep.
Following.
The morning light is faint, and the dark fragrance floats.
The first thing Liu Qian felt was not vision, but the gentleness of smell and touch.
A unique scent mixed with the feminine fragrance, the crazy afterglow of last night and the crisp morning air gently tugged at his nerves.
That's Linnis's unique taste.
Like a delicate rose blooming in midsummer, crushing the petals, dripping into the clear snow water, and then stained with the sweet fragrance of ripe peaches that steamed after the warmth of her own skin.
The fragrance penetrated into his nasal cavity, entwined his consciousness, and gently awakened him from the edge of slumber.
Immediately afterwards, there is a feast of touch.
His broad chest clings to a soft and smooth back.
The touch of the skin is incredibly delicate, like the finest silk flowing in the morning light, with the unique warmth and elasticity of life.
The two are intertwined, skin-to-skin, and convey each other's temperature.
"Hmm 3
Linis was awakened by his movements.
She opened her hazy mist and cleared her eyes and said, "Your Majesty, are you awake?" "
Liu Qian just wanted to move, but he saw Linnis frowning, her expression a little painful.
Liu Qian recalled yesterday's picture and couldn't help but smile.
Perhaps it was because he had been fighting outside for too long that he was a little depressed.
Seeing that he stopped moving, Linis smiled, and her smooth and snow-white body twisted.
It wasn't until Liu Qian stretched his brows that Linis lay in his arms and asked, "Your Majesty, can I go to the front line with you?" I want to be with you, maybe it will be faster. "
Looking at the blush on Linnis's face, Liu Qian pondered for a while, Linnis was right, he thought of the future layout of the northern border, so he nodded and said, "Later, you can go to the Central Hill with me." "
In addition, Liu Qian also thought of Jola, who had been locked up by himself for a long time, and it was time to squeeze out his last value.