Chapter 122 The Days Belonging to Qianqian
It’s so nice to sleep in Bo Lan’s arms.
The man seemed to have done some hair removal and skin softening treatments beforehand. His chest was firm, flexible, and warm, and the sunken cheeks felt very comfortable to the touch.
It also exudes his own fragrance and the scent of shower gel, as if falling into a forest of chocolate desserts, making Qianzhi rub it again and again.
The man above her head had deep eyes, his legs were slightly closed stiffly, and even his waist was bent backwards.
It's not the right time yet.
She did not resist his deeper touch at all, and even unconsciously longed for his touch, just like now, even when she was half asleep and half awake, she was still leaning on his chest and biting his fingers.
However, he is a wily dog and needs a more secure relationship with his owner.
Ian's face darkened completely.
He arrived outside the highest rest room of the military headquarters almost at dawn and waited for Chizhi.
However, he didn't expect that after a slight sound came from the door, the person who walked out was not the petite girl, but another dangerous competitor.
This competitor didn't care about his cold gaze at all, but openly showed the kiss marks on his neck and chest.
"Marshal Gwen," Bo Lan said calmly, "Qianqian has woken up. She was very happy to hear that you were here."
Ian stared at Bo Lan's half-smile eyes.
Compared to when he first met Bo Lan, those brown eyes lacked the bestiality, bloodthirsty cruelty, and hypocritical gentleness, but instead had a bit more humanity, possessiveness, and sated loyalty.
And all his changes were because of that gentle girl.
"Bo Lan," Ian said, his lips parted slightly. "We should all be thankful for meeting Qian Qian. If it weren't for her, you wouldn't be standing here, so don't be too greedy."
She is the savior of the Bo Lan world, not the property of this brown wolf.
Likewise, it won't belong to Ian alone.
Her love comes not only from emotion, but also from a sense of responsibility towards the world and humanity.
So if they want to get her, they must learn to be patient and wait, as well as be infinitely loyal to her.
Bo Lan gently shook the collar that was tightly tied around his neck. On it was a small bell belonging to Qianzhi, which would occasionally sway gently as he shook his head.
"I know exactly what you mean," he chuckled, "I am Qianzhi's dog. I will sharpen all my sharp fangs and dangerous claws and allow her to touch me with trust."
"Besides that," Bo Lan raised his eyelids and stared at Ian's abnormally pale skin, "I won't overdo the human skin I once wore."
He would appropriately display his latent animal nature, clutching her skirt with a strong possessiveness, greedily devouring her taste and everything that could touch her body, while at the same time bowing down to her with the utmost piety and humility.
Chizhi knows themselves better than they think.
"So, Marshal," Bo Lan passed by Ian and glanced at the cold sweat that was slowly seeping out of the back of his neck for some reason. "It's the same with you. If you suppress yourself too much, the backlash will only become more severe."
This man, like him, was hiding an overwhelming desire.
When the time comes, the counterattack will be even more severe.
"Why are you standing outside for so long, Ian?"
The little girl rested her arms on the edge of the bed, her calves swaying.
The slender and beautiful curve of the calves and the fair skin made Ian dazzled.
For a moment, he wanted to indulge himself and rush over, crushing the skin there hard, causing it to become red and damp.
"Why are you still in a daze?" The little hand waved in front of his eyes. Ian suddenly came back to his senses and found that Qianzhi was already standing in front of him, with her bare white feet standing on the ground, and her toes resting next to his black military boots.
The contrast in color made him swallow his saliva for no reason. He sighed, then held her waist politely and picked her up. "The ground is still cold, don't go barefoot."
"But you will only pay attention to me when I get in front of you." She hugged his neck as usual, her fingertips brushed against Ian's skin, and she felt the man tremble violently.
A sweet, fishy smell mixed with the scent of mint emanated from beneath his neat military uniform.
"Ian?" Qianzhi noticed that the man looked pale and wanted to reach out to touch his forehead, but was interrupted by a knock on the door.
"Marshal, are you doing nothing so early in the morning?" Theo sneered.
He was dressed very formally today, in a neat black suit that made him look tall and thin, while also outlining the beautiful lines of broad shoulders and long legs.
The hem of the suit is inlaid with exquisite gold thread and embroidered with lion patterns, making it look elegant and noble.
Theo strode over, and the moment his gaze fell on Qianzhi, it became ambiguous and soft.
Because the little girl wore the clothes he chose.
The black corset dress highlights the girl's slender waist, and the hem is embroidered with gold brocade thread, which is the same design as his.
Her black hair fell on her bare, slender shoulders, and the thin tulle embellished on her arms made her look like an elf in the moonlight.
"Your Highness, you got up too late." Ian retorted lightly, and carefully put Qianzhi back to the bed.
"Qianqian's dress must be matched with suitable shoes. It took me some time to choose, so I'm a little late." While Theo was speaking, the waiters outside brought in rows of boxes.
Before the room was filled with boxes, Chie pointed to a pair at random.
A smile flashed across Theo's eyes as he took out the pair of small high heels sparkling with tiny rhinestones from the box, knelt on one knee, circled her slender ankle with his long fingers, lowered his head, and slowly tied her thin shoelaces into a beautiful bow.
"Put on your shoes, my dearest lady."
The crown prince, who was above everyone else, knelt before her, his handsome face full of a doting smile.
It seemed to be Qianzhi's illusion. The moment his head lowered, his warm breath brushed against the sensitive inside of her knees, and a gentle breeze blew past.
She shuddered, moved back, and was once again encircled by Theo's arms, causing her eyes to fall directly into his shattered gold eyes.
"What day is today?" She tilted her head, trying to use the question to get rid of the man in front of her.
He was too dazzling, especially when he showered her with his passionate, undisguised love.
The burning emotion was like a scorching spark, splashing out from his gaze, almost melting every inch of her skin.
"It's a day that belongs to Qianqian, and it's also a day that belongs to the empire." Theo's lips widened. "Because of Qianqian, our world has been given new life."
The man's handsome features were immersed in the bright morning light, and his peach blossom eyes shone brightly as he stared at her intently.
"I want Qianqian to see how beautiful this world you saved is."
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