This night's intimate and alienated joy of fish and water finally went from the initial ungentle rampage to the catharsis of slowing down and calming and soothing.

Jingluan tried to respond to the queen's pandering, trying to calm down and dance with the queen in the invisible void space with her soul and self-nature to dance to the pure spirituality. At that moment, he let go of his hatred, disintegrated his defenses, and he turned into a god who descended from the sky in the desert, only for her delicate breath and shackled his body and soul, and only for her alone moaning and condensed his breath and breath......

After the golden rain and dew, they hugged each other and slept unconsciously. When it was bright the next day, Puya opened his eyes with him on the crook of Jingluan's arm.

The pale golden desert sunrise is spectacular, and the windows of the castle welcome the golden colors as if there is no defense. Like scales and light waves, spread around, laying a transparent curtain.

Through this curtain of light, Puya and Jingluan looked at each other. After last night's baptism of transformation from a girl to a real woman, her soft body still has a pain like bone dislocation, which echoes how wanton and how unforgettable the two of them were when their limbs intertwined last night: "Tell me, how did we agree to haode?" Her soft eyes moved slightly, she frowned and tilted her head slightly to the left, "I agreed to go all the way to an encounter in the depths of this desert and an ancient country in such a way...... Help me complete the baptism of true adulthood in my life? When she said these words, her voice was hoarse, with an inexplicable, inexplicable kind that even she herself could not understand, how could she say these inconsequential sentences?

So Jingluan didn't really hear the queen's words, he frowned, and only vaguely recognized that there was a "promise" in her first sentence.

At this time, Xiao Jingluan was no stranger to the Linchang Ancient Domain, but even the language communication was not smooth. Even if he has dabbled in the languages of the western Xinjiang region, this is not in any way equivalent to touching it without distance after being there.

As soon as Puyana's words came out of his mouth, he quickly felt a deep sense of disobedience! Her heart suddenly hit like a deer, and her blurry and slightly drunken beauty had a trace of panic. The gaze inadvertently flowed around, and it was certain, and the eyebrows were frowning!

She saw that there seemed to be a dark scar on Jingluan's side, and after fixing her mind, she took a closer look, only to feel shocked! Why did this noble prince have so many staggered whip marks on his back?

Although Puya took Jingluan prisoner, she did not order him to be tortured, and her deployment was always loyal to the queen, who would not act without an order. So this whiplash should not be received by Linchang.

After a closer look, I saw that it should be an old wound, and the wound had long healed, but the traces were difficult to erase. Although it was only an old injury, it was still very hideous, and it made people feel frightened, and they didn't dare to think about what kind of torture this man had suffered at that time......

Puya's heart trembled, and her cool fingers gently stroked the wound. As soon as the fingertips touched, Jingluan's tense back trembled. He subconsciously wanted to dodge, but he came up rationally and steadied himself without moving.

Puya's lips were relaxed, and her frowning eyebrows were not stretched: "This is ...... How did it hurt? "The sound is as faint as an empty orchid.

This queen of a whole country, she has seen a lot of torture and blood, experienced countless cruelty and haze, and personally created and promoted too many ruthless decisions like drinking blood, but at this moment she is beating the heartstrings of a slave captive by an alien race, and softening her heart and even pity for the deep and shallow old whip marks on his body, how ridiculous and ridiculous!