"No matter what bet we made, you will be the final winner. I have always been unruly and have never submitted to anyone. You are the only winner I acknowledge."
After hearing this, Su Yumo was stunned in mid-air.
Her elbows were still on the bed, her lower body pressed against the bed, and her upper body was hanging in the air.
The cold hand was pressed against the side of Stu's face, wrapped in his warm big hand.
She found it hard to believe that these words came from Nastu's mouth.
Su Yumo wanted to withdraw his hand and lie down. This posture was very uncomfortable, but he found that the man refused to let go.
It seemed as if she would disappear once I let go.
Nastu is arrogant outside, but most of the time he acts like a rogue in front of the person he loves.
She could already imagine what he was like before he became the Khan.
He must be the one walking in front, followed by a group of his younger brothers, about thirty people in total.
When they arrived at a house, they would go up and knock on the door. Regardless of whether the people were willing or not, a group of them would happily squeeze into the house.
There must be some chatterboxes like Abreu among them, who can chat with that family for an entire afternoon.
With the help of a shameless person, you might even be able to get a meal or a pot of wine.
What would Stu be doing next to him?
He doesn't talk much and usually doesn't initiate conversation with others. He might sit in a chair with his legs crossed, drinking wine and listening to them talk.
When it comes to something that interests him, he will smile and make a few jokes.
At night, no matter how eloquent a person is, he would not dare to bring up the issue of accommodation.
After saying goodbye to that family, the group began a new wandering life.
Seeing that the man was determined not to let go unless he spoke, Su Yumo had no choice but to put one arm on Stu's stomach and put half of his body weight on him.
He pinched Nastu's cheek with his fingers.
"Where did you learn that?"
"I didn't learn it. It just popped up."
Abru used to say that as long as he had this mouth, he would never be able to find a lover, and he would only be able to watch the sunset with Ogule when he was old.
He didn't comment and didn't want to change.
No need, that's just who he is.
Su Yumo's fingers slid down, and Nastu's hand followed her delicate hand to his heart.
Su Yumo raised his eyes and asked, "So it came from the heart?"
"Yes, my heart tells me that I love you."
Anyway, his mouth couldn't say such sweet words.
Su Yumo smiled after hearing this. The person in front of her looked the same as she saw every day, but in her heart he was completely different.
The words "love" sound so awkward when they come out of his mouth, and you can tell at first glance that he is just a greenhorn.
But there are things so profound that it seems as if heaven and earth cannot shake his love.
If the heaven and earth are shaken, he will destroy them.
She kissed the corner of Nastu's lips, "I love you too."
Nastu held the back of Su Yumo's head with one hand, turned sideways, and deepened the kiss.
The cold wind was howling outside the tent, and the fallen leaves from an unknown tree were swirling and dancing in the sky, and it took a long time for the wind to calm down, just like the joy in the tent.
Su Yumo tidied his clothes and lay down on the bed with a tired look on his face.
Nastu embraced the delicate girl and let her rest her head on his shoulder.
Su Yumo didn't hesitate, found a comfortable place, and closed his eyes.
"So what was the bet?"
What is trying to sow discord between him and her?
"It's just riding horses to see who can run faster."
After hearing this, Stu suddenly remembered.
But what kind of bet is this?
His previous bets could result in death or even broken legs or arms.
It sounded more like what he said when he was coaxing Ogule.
But whatever his eldest wife said was the truth.
Nastu pretended to suddenly realize something, bent down and kissed Su Yumo's forehead to express his apology.
Nastu asked: "When are we going to compete?"
"On the day of the ceremony."
Double the happiness.
"We discussed the consequences of your victory last time. What are the consequences of my victory?"
Nastu wanted to get some sweetness for himself. God knows how many unknown desires he suppressed when she lay beside him every night.
It's not just at night, he can't stand it whenever she walks past him during the day.
He used to laugh at Abru for being lustful everywhere, but now he has become the same as him.
Su Yumo opened his eyes and punched Nastu, saying unhappily:
"You just said I was the only winner, why did you change now? Are you trying to trick me?"
Nastu reacted quickly.
"I was wrong."
Su Yumo was just joking. The competition still had to be fair and just. She just wanted to see Stu being speechless.
People are really strange.
He can't say pleasing words, so I hope he can learn more sweet words.
When what he says is so sweet that it makes your teeth fall out, you hope he will go back to the way he was before.
"When is the ceremony?"
"Today is a good day, one month from now."
"That'll be one month. If you win for a month, you can do whatever you want after that."
It's been just over two months, and there should be a reaction.
By then, he would be powerless even if he wanted to. His two cubs were still in her belly. How could he bear it?
"real?"
Nastu's tone suddenly changed, and he no longer sounded like the overlord of the grassland.
"Of course it's true." Su Yumo smiled evilly in his heart.
"Don't ignore me when you lose." Stu smiled nonchalantly.
From his interactions with her, he knew that she knew a lot about horses, but no matter how well she knew them, she couldn't compare to a native of the grasslands.
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