Chapter 306 [Ancient Times] The Prince is So Delicate 12 (Revised)

Did he really not move if he said not to move?

What about that momentum just now?!

What about the momentum?!

Hmph, it's really a cool woman.

I don't cherish his body if I have it.

Do you really think he's a teenager she can throw away if she picks it up on the road?

Dream on!

Qin Huaijing thought about it angrily, and when he lowered his head and was about to reprimand, he touched the woman's sleeping face.

She nestled in his arms, quietly, as if she was very tired, and he couldn't bear to wake her up.

He looked at it for a while, and hugged it a little tighter punitively.

Hmph, she rubbed his oil before, and he had to rub it back.

Joan, who was asleep, followed his movements and moved a little closer, sleeping more comfortably.

Qin Huaijing: "......"

How did he think this woman enjoyed it more.

He reached out and poked the woman's face, but she didn't move.

I had to think about it angrily and decided that I couldn't be so cheap for this woman.

He secretly made up for the scene of throwing the woman out, he was very disdainful of walking away, and he also got up, but his body was very honest and put Qiao An on the mat gently, lifted the quilt alone, and carefully covered Qiao An, sat on the side angrily, hugged his body, and blew the cold wind.

Alone there fighting a cold war with a woman.

He looked at the black-clothed man who came and went outside the cave to find people, and somehow, he didn't feel nervous, his mind began to drift back to the past, and suddenly remembered what his grandmother had taught him before, about the things between men and women.

When it is said to be a woman's first time, there seems to be a ...... on the sheets Red?

At that time, he felt that it was not a big deal, as long as the two parties loved each other, it didn't matter.

But now......

Qin Huaijing silently turned his head and glanced at the sleeping woman, when he wasn't sure if she really liked him, he really wanted her whole person inside and out to belong to him.

Don't be contaminated with the breath of others.

Whether it is now, in the future, or in the past.

After losing his mother since he was a child, the life experience of always being betrayed and abandoned by others made Qin Huaijing emotionally extremely sensitive and slender, and his uneasy emotions turned into the strongest possessiveness, tearing his internal organs apart, making him want to be imprisoned, he slowly lifted the quilt and looked inside.

It seemed that this was the only way to calm his now panicked heart.

But I didn't see the red as legendary.

He lowered his eyes and put down the covers.

It's even more uncomfortable.

He was really just a pitiful little pity she picked up from the side of the road and could discard it at will.

He was aggrieved and wanted to wake up the woman, but he was reluctant.

He thought for a moment, took the sachet that was set aside, and took out the soul chasing incense from it.

Because of the waterproof measures, the incense did not get wet.

He applied it to Joan's neck.

This incense is colorless and tasteless, but it can stay on people for three years and is found by specially trained incense birds.

Since then, it has been difficult to escape the palm of the hand.

After doing this, Qin Huaijing calmed down part of his heart, looked at Qiao An's face, and still engraved her appearance in his heart.

It took him a long time before he reacted.

No, he's in the Cold War, how can he be fascinated by this affectionate woman!

No, no, you must hold on! It can't be so unproductive.

So he quickly turned his head, moved his buttocks, sat down next to the fire, and started the unilateral cold war mode, holding his body, blowing the cold wind, shivering.

When Qiao An woke up, he found Qin Huaijing sitting in front of the fire in a semi-coma, with a high fever again, frowning and nervously saying, "Why did you get up?" ”