Narenhua in his arms was like a wandering flower blooming on the top of a snowy mountain, warm and bright, unrestrained and charming, with red cheeks and a dazed look in her eyes. Her originally tender lips were slightly swollen, the result of him kissing her too hard just now.
Thor thought of the sweet and tempting taste just now, and his eyes darkened again.
Narenhua was panting, her lips, tongue and buttocks were burning with pain. She couldn't help but move her buttocks, but heard a low, muffled groan.
The big hand that was originally pressing on the back of her head moved to her waist, holding her down and preventing her from moving. "What's wrong?" Narenhua's voice was still a little soft, and her eyes were full of charm.
"You...don't move..." Thor's face flushed, and he embarrassedly moved the woman on his legs back, putting some distance between his waist and her.
Narenhua smiled brightly, "You said you didn't like me! You're lying!"
Thor looked around awkwardly, not daring to meet her gaze. His heart was about to jump out of his chest. "...Ahem...I'm a man...this is normal...it would be abnormal for me not to react if you moved around like that."
Narenhua didn't believe what he said. He clearly liked me, but he had to say one thing and mean another. She slowly touched his slightly swollen lips and smiled sweetly, "I don't care. If you kiss me, you have to be responsible for me. Otherwise, I will tell the leader and let him make the decision for me!"
Thor had a headache, blaming himself for not being able to control himself and kissing her. If the leader knew about it, he would probably be dead. Narenhua was the leader's biological daughter, and he was just an adopted wild child.
Thor ignored the joy deep in his heart, and his chest became heavy and depressed.
The Rakshasa guards standing guard at the door looked at each other in confusion. "Did Thor hit someone?"
"Princess Narenhua was too bold. She ran out without permission and almost encountered danger. Thor was extremely worried."
"You're obviously worried, why do you just..."
"You're just angry. Don't you know how naughty Princess Narenhua is?"
"Yeah, then why is there no sound now? It seemed like you were crying just now."
"...I guess they've made up. Thor always comforts her every time they argue. Don't worry."
"Too."
A few days later, the supplies that were delivered every two months arrived. Luo Wenhao took a few soldiers to check them personally. Sure enough, there were quite a few rotten and damaged ones. However, he was not as worried about these things as before. The vegetables in the camp had already grown a crop, and the soldiers had eaten fresh vegetables, so they didn't care about this truckload of supplies.
"General Luo, are the supplies like this in the past?" They were all potatoes, cabbages and some rotten vegetables. The top layer of the meat had dried out, and there were more bones than meat.
Eating these things all year round would make the soldiers guarding the border feel disheartened.
Gu Zhen couldn't think of a way to deal with it for the time being, and could only sigh as he watched the soldiers busying around on and off the car.
Luo Wenhao was already used to it, and said calmly, "Your Highness, yes, these supplies were collected from Luobian City and the surrounding villages and towns. The journey was long, especially in hot weather, so most of them rotted."
He also said, "Now that the camp raises poultry and grows vegetables, it has become self-sufficient. The soldiers are very grateful to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." He was just too embarrassed to express his gratitude to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's concubines.
Song Jiaren came up with a way to avoid waste: "You can feed the rotten vegetables to chickens and ducks, or mash them up and feed them to piglets."
Luo Wenhao's eyes lit up. Yes, these things used to be thrown away, but now there are chickens, ducks, and piglets to digest. "This is a good idea. Not only will it not be wasted, but it can also save feed."
Luo Wenhao quickly ordered his soldiers to gather the rotten and spoiled vegetables and move them to the place where poultry were raised.
At night, three bonfires were lit in the open space in the middle of the camp, and fat lamb legs were roasted on them. They were the meat food in the batch of supplies delivered. The soldiers had not eaten meat for some time. Usually, there was only a little bit of minced meat in the stir-fries, which was not enough to fill their teeth. Today, they stared at the big lamb legs on the bonfire with shining eyes and swallowed their saliva.
A cool breeze blew as the soldiers sat on the ground around a fire. Luo Wenhao, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, Song Jiaren, Sol, Narenhua, Changfeng, Shitou and Sol's guards gathered around a fire. Sol distributed the dried meat and bread he brought to everyone.
Song Jiaren smelled the aroma of bread. Although it was not as fragrant and soft as modern ones, it was still pretty good.
In the light of the fire, Narenhua, who was sitting next to her, was not noisy as usual. Instead, she lowered her head and looked dazed, with her cheeks flushed red. It was unclear whether it was because of the light of the fire or because she was sick.
A beauty is a beauty, even with cheeks as red as a monkey's butt, she's still beautiful, but...
"Why are your lips swollen?" Song Jiaren stared at her lips in confusion. They were moist and swollen, as if they were spicy.
Narenhua didn't understand and looked at her in confusion. When she saw her pointing her finger at her lips, she realized what she was asking. She immediately felt hot and shyly hit Thor beside her.
It’s all his fault!
Before Song Jiaren could react, the Crown Prince's low, slightly smiling voice came to her ear, "I'm curious why her lips are swollen?"
"I will tell you myself tonight."
Song Jiaren was stunned, and she understood instantly. She wanted to dig three feet into the ground and bury herself in it. She was really stupid just now. She didn't even think about what happened between Narenhua and Sol. She thought there were mosquitoes in the camp. How could she be so stupid!
Gu Zhen smiled as he saw her extremely embarrassed look, which almost buried her head in the ground. In order to make her less embarrassed, he stood up and cut off a piece of lamb leg with a dagger.
The lamb leg meat was rich in aroma and brown-red in color. It was crispy, tender, and delicious. Song Jiaren ate a mouthful of fat. The others were no longer polite and started cutting their own meat and drinking.
"Would you like a sip?" Thor handed the Crown Prince a wine bag, which contained the strong liquor he brought from the Rakshasa Kingdom, which was perfect to drink with the lamb leg.
Gu Zhen shook his head. "I'm not good at drinking."
"Does your woman want to drink?" Thor looked at Narenhua who had already started eating meat and drinking wine, and then looked at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and his woman.
Even His Royal Highness the Crown Prince doesn't drink, so I guess his woman doesn't drink either.
But it is still customary to ask, because in the Rakshasa country, both men and women eat meat and drink alcohol, and when drinking and eating meat, the meat must be shared with women.
Gu Zhen tempted Song Jiaren with evil intentions, "This is the wine from Luosha Country. We don't have it here. Do you want to try it?" He knew that she could not drink much, but she was particularly craving for it.
Song Jiaren pulled out the stopper from the wine bag, put it close to her nose and sniffed it. It smelled like yogurt. She hadn't had yogurt for a long time and missed it very much.
"It shouldn't be too strong..." Song Jiaren felt sad when she recalled the last time she got drunk.
Gu Zhen didn't understand what she meant by the degree, but she thought it was probably about worrying about getting drunk. "I'm drunk and lonely, so what are you worried about?"
Song Jiaren rolled her eyes, worried that he would take advantage of her!
However, eating only meat seems to be missing something.
Song Jiaren turned her head and looked around. Sol and Narenhua had already started drinking, and the guards of Luosha Kingdom were also drinking. A mouthful of meat and a sip of wine should be more delicious.
Song Jiaren swallowed her saliva and thought, never mind, just get drunk. The worst that could happen was that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would just kiss her again.
I tilted my head back and took a sip from the wine bag. It really tasted like yogurt and the wine aroma was thick. I had never tasted it before.
Gu Zhen smiled secretly as he cut some meat and fed her. Before he knew it, the wine bag was empty. He looked at Song Jiaren, who was shaking her head, and asked with concern, "Are you drunk?"
Song Jiaren's ears were burned by the hot air exhaled by the Crown Prince when he spoke. She tilted her head, not quite understanding what he was saying. Who was drunk?
"I can still drink! Do you believe it?"
Gu Zhen took the wine bag from her hand and threw it to Suo Er, saying to the drunk Song Jiaren, "Gu Xin, but you have drunk all the wine. I will take you back to see if there is any more wine."
Song Jiaren was picked up and nodded solemnly, "Okay! Let's continue drinking later!"
Gu Zhen carried the dancing Song Jiaren back to the tent. She was already half asleep and half awake, squinting her eyes and looking well-behaved, like a hibernating little fox. She put away her claws and cleverness and stayed quietly in his arms.
"Where's the wine? Didn't you say there was still wine?" Song Jiaren tried to sit up, but her head was heavy and she fell on Gu Zhen. He quickly reached out to hug her, fearing that she would fall to the ground.
"What's wrong?" Gu Zhen said in a gentle and low voice, "Would you like some water?"
Song Jiaren was confused by his voice and nodded in a daze.
Gu Zhen took the big bowl that had been prepared on the side, tilted his head back and drank a big sip of water, then held down the still dazed Song Jiaren, put his lips together and passed the water to her little by little. As his Adam's apple rolled up and down, he increased the strength of his embrace, wanting to knead her into his bones and blood.
"You..." Song Jiaren drank the water that was passed to her in a daze, and took advantage of the gap between them to accuse her. Before she could say a complete sentence, her lips were blocked again.
Gu Zhen overestimated himself. He thought that a kiss would be enough to ease the restlessness in his heart, but after the kiss, he wanted more. He originally just wanted to pass her some water and taste her crimson lips lightly, but he didn't expect that when their breaths met and their lips touched, he lost his composure.
The drunk Song Jiaren's face was flushed, her eyebrows were full of coquettishness, and she passively accepted the feeling he gave her with her blurred half-open eyes. When they were intimate, she couldn't help twisting her waist and hips.
Trapped at the waist, she put her legs around his waist and supported herself to try to get closer to him. All of this was her unconscious action, but it tortured Gu Zhen. He closed his eyes and resisted the urge to go further.
However, Song Jiaren was dissatisfied with his pause, and she mischievously reached into his waist to make trouble, trying to tickle him.
Gu Zhen's eyes flashed with fire. He grabbed her naughty little hand and whispered, "Naughty."
Song Jiaren opened her misty eyes and looked at the person under her. She didn't understand why he was holding her. She tried to move, but couldn't pull herself out.
She raised her body and stared at Gu Zhen for a while. From his cold eyebrows, high nose bridge, tightly pursed thin lips to his Adam's apple rolling up and down, she seemed to be able to feel his unbearable swallowing.
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