So he jumped out of bed in a hurry, grabbed the man's belt and pulled him to the edge of the couch.
After spending a few days together, Su Yumo was no longer so afraid of Stu, and they could be said to be getting along very well.
Given the difference in height and weight between the two, Su Yumo might not be able to pull him even if he tried his best.
But at this moment, Si Tu had been pulled onto the bed by Su Yumo. His belt was in a mess and couldn't be taken off, so he simply pulled it off.
Seeing her approaching him mysteriously, Stu chuckled.
Su Yumo was puzzled and punched him on the shoulder. "We're talking about something important, why are you laughing?"
Nastu lay on the bed, his hands folded behind his head, his face calm and composed.
"Okay, go ahead."
Looking at his expression, Su Yumo thought that he would continue to pretend tonight, so he blew out the candle on the wooden table beside the couch.
He rubbed the blanket, rustling it until he touched Nastu's arm, then lay down beside him and kicked the edge of the bed, making a squeaking sound.
"You move too."
Su Yumo touched his leg with her knee, and it left immediately. She suspected she had touched iron.
"Not today."
"Why?"
"It's not something we have to do every day, right?" Stu turned over and raised the corners of his lips.
"You want to do this with me every day?"
Come again?
Su Yumo naturally did not want to be outdone. After smelling the mutton smell on Nastu's body, he felt as if the top of his head had been opened, and he became extremely excited.
She hooked Nastu's neck with one hand, touched his rough hand with the other, said "I want to", and kissed his chapped lips.
Stu obviously didn't expect things to develop like this, but since it has already happened, he will not sit idly by and wait for death to be slaughtered.
Su Yumo just touched his lips and the initiative was taken away from him.
The sound of clothes rubbing against each other could be heard in the darkness, and ten fingers were tightly clasped together.
After kissing for an unknown amount of time, Su Yumo suddenly felt dizzy. If he continued to kiss her, she would die again. She moved her legs and luckily they were not numb.
Nastu felt the movement on his legs and pulled away from her.
The tent was damp and hot, and the two men were panting side by side.
Su Yumo slapped his head and remembered what he was about to say.
"By the way, today Yundan Khan's people asked me if the operation was successful. I said that you were very vigilant and I hadn't succeeded yet."
“Well done.”
I don’t know how much King Yundan Khan believed her words, but for him, this news was like a traveler walking in the desert finally seeing sweet springs. He couldn’t resist the temptation.
Nastu was confident that he could defeat King Yundan Khan in this war between uncle and nephew, but because of his words, the soldiers followed him away from home and fought hard for three years.
He didn't want them to fight with all their might to survive the enemy's swords, only to die inexplicably in a power struggle among their own people.
Perhaps her presence will minimize the number of deaths.
Thinking of this, Nastu pursed his lips, which seemed to still have her scent lingering on them.
She didn't eat mutton, so what did she eat tonight?
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