Pet Addiction: The Prince’s Desire to Spoil His Pet

Shu Nuan was taken aback again, probably because he didn't expect that the battle hadn't come to an end yet.

But she was not qualified to say anything about the war, so she nodded slightly, feeling a little cold, so she put her arms around his neck and rubbed against his neck lightly.

After rubbing around for a while, when she raised her head, she touched his chin, which somewhat pricked her skin.

Shu Nuan stretched out her small hand and boldly touched his chin, the corners of her mouth curled up, a slight dimple appeared, and she whispered, "Uncle Cheng, you have grown a beard."

Cheng Qianmo really touched his chin, "Nonsense."

"Really..." Shu Nuan grabbed his finger and touched his chin, "here, there is stubble, it's disgusting."

"Really?" Sheng Qianmo deliberately lowered his head and rubbed his chin against her soft lips, "Where is it so annoying?"

Shu Nuan was so itchy that he hid, "Ha...so itchy..."

In the end, being bullied by Cheng Qianmo, he was pressed down again. Sheng Qianmo gasped, staring at the person below him very intently. Shunuan's eyes were really beautiful, big, clean and clear, and fresh again. A pair of pitiful peach blossom eyes, with a tear mole dotted around the corner of the eyes, looks even more beautiful.

Cheng Qianmo lowered his head slowly, unlike the previous passionate kiss, this time he just kissed her eyes lightly.

Shu Nuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, he closed his eyes, and waited for his lips to leave before opening them again, looking at the man on him in bewilderment.

"Nuan Nuan, do you like this king?"

Cheng Qianmo, this man is a man of power, and he obviously has everything he wants, but at this moment, like a young man in love, he whispered such a straightforward sentence to the person in his arms.

And, vaguely looking forward to her answer.

Ke Shunuan was stunned.

She opened and closed her lips slightly, and lowered her eyes in a panic for a moment, completely lacking the confidence to look at him with wide eyes just now.

Sheng Qianmo's big hand pressing her back tightened slightly, as if to force her to face the problem of looking directly at her, Shu Nuan lowered her eyebrows and whispered, "I like it..."

Sheng Qianmo is not stupid, so he can naturally tell that the "like" in Shu Nuan's mouth was only said under his compulsion.

He stared at Shu Nuan under him for a long time, and finally lay down next to her, without bringing up the topic again, and said calmly, "Go to sleep, you don't have to get up to see me off at night."

Shu Nuan almost responded in a low voice from his nasal cavity, and now he didn't have the courage to hug him, so he closed his eyes and didn't dare to breathe loudly.

But after a while, the man stretched out his arms and pulled her into his embrace.

A warm, wide embrace.

Shu Nuan closed his eyes, didn't think about those non-existent things any more, only knew that the embrace at the moment was real.

In the middle of the night, the army was ready to go.

After all, Shu Nuan was woken up, but Sheng Qianmo didn't let her get up, so she just lay on the couch obediently, her eyes following Sheng Qianmo's figure, watching him change into the robe she had mended, Putting on the armor again, before leaving, he went back to the couch and kissed her on the lips. Shunuan's little hand grabbed his finger, still reluctantly, but the two of them didn't say a word, they just kissed silently. , but after a while, Sheng Qianmo still left.

It was so noisy outside that she couldn't fall asleep after all.

She didn't calm down until the army set off completely.

Shu Nuan simply sat up, took a pen and paper, and wrote a letter to Wen Zhigu, telling her the current situation in southern Xinjiang, and told her not to worry. If all goes well, she will go to Yushui City to find her in a few days converged.