"Squeak...squeak..."

The deep forest at night is quiet and gentle.

The little creatures chirped one after another. It was not noisy, but made people feel peaceful.

The cave in the forest was now dark and misty, and a pair of beautiful sky-blue eyes opened silently, adding a color to the dark forest.

"My injuries have healed by 90%, but when I return to the upper reaches of the North River to face the three human fire-raisers, it is safe to leave after I have fully recovered. However, my current state cannot cope with the damage left by the saint on Zhao Cuo.

The backup plan is pretty sure..."

The enchantress lay peacefully on the wooden bed.

She felt the warmth and wrapping behind her, her beautiful eyes narrowed unconsciously, and the sound of hot and gentle breathing kept hitting her ears.

They had indeed been too close to each other in the past ten days, but she believed that Zhao Thief was not a lustful person, and he must still be wary of her.

"It was unexpected that I would end up here with him. He has no holy realm to protect him at this time. Now I only have one worry about attacking him..."

The eldest princess muttered to herself silently.

She said without being swayed.

The emotions that shouldn't appear in her body made her a little irritable for a while, but she still kept calm and took deep breaths, but her short breath could not be calmed down for a while.

"wrong!"

"I'd better sleep a little longer..."

"Don't kiss me. You haven't washed up yet? Go away."

"I smell like you."

Once she really fell asleep, the evil man suddenly appeared and he might not be able to restrain her. At this moment, she suddenly felt Zhao Thief's breathing getting closer.

"A quarter of an hour." She was not angry at His Highness the Crown Prince's insistence, "I won't be able to tolerate you if you get worse."

She looked up almost in disbelief. Zhao Thief had unexpectedly opened his eyes and cast a gentle gaze on him.

Fortunately, this first step did not wake up the dreamer. He seemed to be sleeping deeply, but after instinctively feeling that his palms had lost support, he unconsciously began to look for a fulcrum. The eldest princess also reacted quickly and immediately turned in his arms.

She turned around, and then pulled his erratic hand to the crotch behind her.

Her Royal Highness the Princess shook her head and said.

The evil man was restless even when he was sleeping. His hand was on her heart, as if he wanted to strangle her heart.

She could feel the warm touch on her face. This temperature and shape were all too familiar to her. It was her young father-in-law's lips. With just this soft and silent kiss, the defensiveness in her heart melted away. It was no longer difficult to control herself.

The earth fell asleep in his arms.

Fortunately for her, Zhao Cuo muttered a few words and then became quiet again, hugging her tighter in her sleep.

He was probably ill. During this period of time, he liked to write all kinds of words on the eldest princess, and the words he wrote were all very possessive and contemptuous.

The big villain didn't feel anything was wrong. She said that the abnormality at this time was due to her injuries. He didn't think there was anything to lie about.

The eldest princess was horrified when she heard this question that sounded like concern! A big warm hand had already touched her cheek.

Zhao Thief suddenly became unhappy.

While she was speaking, she poked His Royal Highness in the cheek with the golden hairpin in her hand.

The witch did not quarrel with him. She knew that this scourge would never end once it started, and she acted as she pleased.

He seemed to be gently stroking the jade neck of the beauty in his arms.

"This question is meaningless to discuss. How long will you continue to hold me? Didn't you just complain that you were hungry last night?"

I don't know how long it took before she spoke again.

General Zhao raised his eyebrows, and the hand on her greasy belly began to rub gently. This was an unacceptable violation for the kitten.

She pursed her lips a little impatiently and turned over in Zhao Zei's arms without raising her head.

"Aren't you feeling sick? Let me help you. Don't be tired."

If she takes action at this time, she may be able to capture the young prince, but what if she fails? He will definitely vent his anger with the goal of getting the eldest princess pregnant, and if he takes action again in the Demon Court Holy City, although there may not be any

There is no chance, but once you get it, you can use that artifact to make it difficult for him to stand up again.

She raised the catkins, took General Zhao's hand that was still pressing on her heart, and carefully took it away.

She didn't want to kill Zhao Cuo. The gain outweighed the loss. The only gain was to control him.

"It's already noon. Have you slept for too long? I've been awake for almost two hours."

Zhao Cuo looked at her pure and fair profile, and had a suspicion in his heart. Boluan Banxia would be in trouble if he was injured and hit by the tiger-headed demon saint on the road.

"What's wrong with you? Something has been wrong since last night. Is everything okay?"

"First let's see how defensive he is against me before we make any calculations."

"Your Highness? It's almost time to get up. Didn't you promise to make soup for me?"

Sure enough, she let out a low groan, as if in protest, but still had no intention of waking up.

She stared with bated breath, and put the tip of the hairpin in her hand against the sleeping General Zhao's neck. Her jade hand trembled slightly and she exerted force. She saw that his skin and flesh were sinking, and her life was in her hands.

Prince Zhao finally whispered into the ear of the enchantress in his arms. He no longer pinched the little belly that was squeezed out after she curled up, and waved his fingers to write.

The young father-in-law's voice sounded again.

Her Royal Highness the Princess spoke in an understatement.

It should be noted that indulgence will only encourage the arrogance of thieves. The young master is a typical greedy person with insatiable desires. He dares to speak directly when a beautiful woman gives him a hug.

"Zhao Cuo." The demon girl called out the name of the person in front of her with suspicion, "Zhao Wujiu."

He was unhappy when he heard Boluan Banxia's voice, so he hugged the delicate and well-proportioned body in his arms tighter, as if he wanted to make it his own.

General Zhao said in a low voice, then slapped his hand on her plump and plump breasts, not sure if it was to comfort her or to find trouble.

As she spoke, she sat sideways on the edge of the bed, leaned over and picked up the pure white footwear neatly stacked on top of her shoes. This pair had been worn and washed for more than ten days.

Boluan Banxia hesitated when he thought about this.

The enchantress made a decision in her heart.

How is it possible? She didn't notice that the little thief was awake. Was it because all his attention was on her?

Prince Zhao will be reluctant to do so.

"Did I wake you up? I have just recovered from a serious injury, and my body feels a little strange. I went to sleep on the stone platform nearby so as not to disturb your dreams again."

"It's getting late. Let's get up and wash up. I'll make you some fish soup later."

Her gloomy expression softened, and her eyes returned to their usual calmness, but this was just for Zhao Cuo to see.

The enchantress remained silent, her urgent breathing and violent heartbeat gradually calmed down, and a wave of sleep came over her.

Her rationality at this time has not been shaken yet, and she is keenly aware of the strangeness of her state. Why is she panicking?

"You're so lazy. Is your injury still not serious? I'll let you sleep for half an hour at most. If you don't get up by then, I'm going to take action."

"What's wrong with you? You're breathing so hard. Your injury is almost healed, isn't it?"

Boluan Banxia stared at the person hugging her tightly. She deliberately ignored her accelerated heartbeat, but her own rapid breathing due to nervous tension filled her auditory world.

"I just said it, right? Don't do it again or again, I will be angry."

"Isn't this too fast? Are you trying to fool me? It's only been half a quarter of an hour."

"It doesn't matter."

…

"Is it okay?"

Zhao Cuo snorted and let her go.

He placed his head next to Xia Yaonv's ear and breathed hot air.

Hearing the strong words of the enchantress, he did not refute any more. He buried his cheek in her hair and sniffed the fragrance.

"Give me a time limit."

"I should be fine tomorrow. Let's leave then. I told my brother that I will go back within half a month."

"Hmm~"

Prince Zhao flattened his lips and let out a confused groan.

The enchantress frowned.

The young man frowned unconsciously.

The young master pressed his chin on the eldest princess's fragrant shoulder.

She secretly warned herself not to sleep.

Boluan Banxia pursed his lips.

Then, she felt a pair of hands on her waist, moving to her neck and abdomen respectively.
To be continued...