Amazing crossing: the princess who was hunted down

Chapter 108 Moonlit night rendezvous, the prince flirts (12)

He muttered and read the last two lines, and was deeply hit by the melancholy and sadness revealed in this poem.

It was really hard for him to imagine that such a beautiful poem came out of the mouth of the teenage girl next to him. If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, how could he believe it?
Pei Qingluo, what kind of person is she?

What is her background?
She said she was from China, but why hadn't he heard of this place in China?

Why did she leave her hometown and come to Yu Country?

What kind of blows has she suffered, and what kind of lingering stories have happened to her, to be able to sing such sad, melancholy, helpless and sighing words?
He was really deeply shocked. Regarding her, he became more and more incomprehensible, more and more interested, and more and more excited.

"Qingluo..." He was about to speak when he suddenly felt his shoulders sink, turned his head to look, and couldn't help but laugh.

Seeing that Qing Luo fell asleep leaning on his shoulder, it seemed that she was drunk.

He had never been in such close contact, nor had he looked at her so closely.

He couldn't help lowering his head, staring deeply at the face that made his heart throb.

Under the moonlight, there was a faint blush on her unparalleled face, like peach blossoms smudged on her beautiful cheeks, making her look more and more refined and graceful like a fairy.

She closed her eyes, breathing deeply and shallowly, her long eyelashes curled on her eyelids, casting two deep shadows,

Like a naughty butterfly, it flew into his heart blink by blink.

Moonlit night rendezvous, the prince flirts (12)

He couldn't help being moved in his heart, he gently stretched out his right hand, gently embraced her slender and soft waist, lowered his head, and kissed her tightly closed eyes lightly like a dragonfly in water.

As if feeling unsatisfied, his desire suddenly increased, and his lips couldn't help but move down all the way, gently touching her cold and soft red lips.

Suddenly, Qing Luo in his arms let out a "wow", it seemed that he was not sleeping comfortably, so he wanted to find a more comfortable position to change.

This movement made Jiang Churan, who was immersed in desire, suddenly wake up.

(End of this chapter)