Qu Fuer woke up at daybreak. She felt a little cold and found that the fire not far away had gone out. She saw herself lying naked in Cesare's arms and felt a little embarrassed. She gently pulled their robes, but the robes were too big. As soon as she pulled them over, the other's body was exposed to the air. Fuer was a little flustered. She covered Cesare with the robe again, but she couldn't cover her legs.

  Cesare was awakened by her delicate movements. Seeing the girl's panic, he said lazily, "The dress is so big, no matter how hard you pull, it won't cover the two of us."

  "What should we do? The fire is out." Qu Fuer said, pointing to a pile of ashes not far away.

  "Hold each other to keep warm." Cesare's tone was a little naughty. Now that there were no more uncertainties, his cold, noble and arrogant appearance was no longer useful. He hugged Fu'er, stroked her breasts with his big hands, and whispered, "Have they grown a little bigger?"

  Qu Fuer blushed, "Don't say such things." She complained in a low voice.

  "It's okay, it will get bigger." The man gently kneaded her breasts.

  Qu Fu'er secretly straightened her chest. She knew that her figure was indeed very proud. Everyone in the sparrow house envied Yinge's pair of soft breasts. They were white and proud. Every summer, Yinge wore the traditional clothes of Uliana, and her breasts attracted everyone's attention. At first, Qu Fu'er thought that big breasts were not good, and it was too tiring. But when she heard what Cesare said, she began to care a little bit.

  She looked down at Cesare's big hand, which cupped her right breast with one hand and kneaded it gently. It was squeezed into a strange shape in his hand. Obviously, the man did not know how to be gentle with women. Fu'er whispered, "Be gentle... It hurts..."

  "Oh? You like to lick it?" Cesare rested his head on his arm, one hand still teasing the red pistil on the girl's chest.

  "Who, who said..." Qu Fu'er wondered how this person could have so many sides, which one was the real him? She quickly pushed the man's hand away and tried to button her cotton-padded jacket - but the buttons were too complicated, and she couldn't resist the man's hand in the end. He reached into her jacket and pulled her to his side.

  They were pressed tightly together, Qu Fuer's face was pressed against Cesare's chin, and his slightly grown stubble gently rubbed her face. Fuer tried to hide, but the man seemed to have discovered new fun. He held her and wouldn't let her go, and tried hard to poke her with his stubble.

  "Oh, it's so annoying, it's so itchy!" Fu'er pushed the man away while laughing, but the man covered her with his hands, and poked her face with his short stubble. "You are so mean, why are you like this!" Fu'er's voice was soft, as if she was acting like a spoiled child and tickling Cesare's heart.

  "You can't hide now, let's see how you can hide like this." Cesare pressed Fern's hands on both sides of her head, and he lay on the girl's body, "Take it--" He lowered his head and saw the girl closing her eyes and wrinkling her face. Her embarrassed little face was so tender and tender because of yesterday's passion.

  ——But what came was a kiss, a delicate, intimate kiss like honey.

  As if Fu'er knew the kiss was coming, she accepted it calmly, even the hands that were pressed on both sides just now reconciled with Cesare, she hugged the man's neck and continued to kiss him happily. She hummed sexy sounds from her nose, and she even timidly but actively stretched out her tongue, entangled with the man's.

  Cesare was ecstatic. He finally knew that this girl had him in her heart and finally promised him that she would not disappear again. Moreover, she took the initiative to invite him for a kiss. It was no longer a one-sided request from him...

  "What should I do..." Cesare pressed his forehead against Fu'er's, "I want more." His tone was like a spoiled child. And his erection gradually became harder between Fu'er's legs.

  Qu Fuer blushed a little, "It's already daybreak..." The snow outside had stopped, and she didn't want to be discovered by travelers on the road in the morning that she was having sex with this man.

  "But it's hard and uncomfortable." The man muttered softly.

  "I...I used my hands?" Fu'er almost wanted to find a hole to crawl into. She was just a girl with little experience in the world, but she said such shameful words.

  "It's better to use your mouth." The man tempted her evilly in her ear, "Just like the first time..."

  Fuer looked at Cesare shyly and nodded gently, "You teach me."

  Cesare let her go. He sat on his robe and asked the girl to kneel in front of him. He pulled down his pants slightly, letting the thing pop out of his pants. Qu Fuer put her hair behind her ears with her hands. She was a little scared. She didn't know how to put that thing in her mouth.

  Even though they did it the first time, she was drugged and panicked, and the man pinched her nose and penetrated her mouth when she had to open her mouth to breathe. She felt her mouth was numb from being teased by the thick penis.

  "Lick it with your tongue first." Cesare's voice was so gentle, as if hypnotizing.

  Fuer lowered her head, picked up the thing with her hand, gently stuck out her tongue, and gently licked the slit on it. "Is that so?" She looked up and looked at Cesare cautiously.

  "Yes...just like that..." That touching look fell into Cesare's eyes, and he just wanted to hold this girl in his arms, kiss her, and eat her up.

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  The girl worked hard, licking his penis as if she had learned it by herself. After an unknown amount of time, she suddenly seemed to remember something and swallowed his thing into her mouth. The sudden pleasure hit Cesare violently. He stared at Fu'er's innocent face and asked, "What are you doing?"

  "Are you comfortable?" Fu'er spit out his penis from her mouth. The saliva in her mouth formed a line connecting to his glans, and then broke. The liquid fell on the edge of Fu'er's mouth. The picture was so ambiguous and sexy.

  However, her eyes were indeed so innocent, and there was a cautious and pitiful look. Cesare closed his eyes, and he tried hard to suppress his urge to push the girl down and fuck him hard. He said, "French, no need, no more."

  "Why not?" The girl looked at him in confusion, and then she accepted him with her lips. The thickness became hot and hard in her mouth. "It's really a magical thing, how can it be so hard?" She pressed his penis with her hand, and then licked it, her tongue rolling over the slit on his glans -

  "Stop, stop..." It was the battle-hardened knight who shouted stop for the first time. He could not stand the girl's unintentional provocation anymore.

  "No need?" Fu'er looked at him and asked puzzledly, "But you still seem hard, are you uncomfortable?" She was a simple and silly girl, how could she understand men.

  The man held her in his arms unhappily, "If you continue to do this, we may not be able to get out of this cave today." He whispered in her ear. Those words made Qu Fuer blush. She finally realized that she almost caused a disaster just now. "Did I hurt you?" she whispered softly.

  "No..." Cesare said, he stroked the already hard cock with his hand, stroking it up and down, "You make me want to fuck you like that." He thought to himself that he had to cum quickly, and then he must tell this silly girl in the future not to play with fire and get burned.

  Qu Fuer nodded, not quite understanding, "Oh." She said, but she was embarrassed to watch the man masturbating. Cesare held her in his arms, holding her soft breasts with one hand and stroking them quickly with the other. Suddenly, he hummed softly, and Fuer lowered her head. She thought something was wrong with him, but she saw some liquid leaking out of that thing. She seemed to have seen something terrible, and turned back quickly.

  The man laughed in a low voice, and then burst into laughter, which made Qu Fuer's ears red. She frowned and said, "What's so funny? Really..."

  "You're so cute." Cesare kissed her behind the ear, "Okay, I'm fine."

  "Oh." Qu Fuer nodded, she jumped up like a rabbit, and then went to grab the pants that fell beside her. "Then...then you go first?" She quickly put on her clothes and sat aside like a little girl.

  "Why don't we go together?" Cesare pointed at the white roc. "That guy flies fast. You don't have to hurry anymore." He said as he put on his clothes, and the white roc, whom he called "that guy", cried out in displeasure.

  "But I still have a camel horse." Fu'er pointed at the camel horse lying at the entrance of the cave, which was almost paralyzed by Bai Peng's fright. "Besides... it's not appropriate for me to go into the Imperial City with you." She said, "This place is not far from Bear City. Once we enter Bear City, it will only take about two days to get to the Imperial City. I'm fine. I can't leave it behind."

  Cesare finally put on his robe and looked at Qu Fuer. Once this girl made up her mind, no one or anything could change her. Since she said she would not go back with him, no matter how he forced her, there was nothing he could do.

  Cesare picked up her dagger and the package from the ground. "Three days," he said to the girl. "If I don't see you in the bridal chamber in three days, I will take you back even if you don't want to."

  "Yes, three days." Fu'er nodded and agreed. "I'll wait for you in the brocade room." She walked to Cesare as if she remembered something. She stood on tiptoe, made him lower his head, and kissed him gently on the cheek. "I'll wait for you."

  The snow outside the cave had stopped and the heavy dark clouds had dispersed, revealing a rare blue sky.

  Fu'er took the horse and said, "You go first." But the man took Bai Peng and said, "You go first."

  Fu'er was a little anxious and said that if this continued, I would definitely not be able to return to the imperial city in three days.

  The man reluctantly mounted the white roc, and with the griffin's cry, he spread his wings and flew high into the sky.

  She forgot how many times she had seen this scene, him riding on the white roc, looking at her in the air - but when she finally realized that she was not in love with him alone, and was not being self-indulgent, she felt that even her steps became lighter.

  Three days later, she rode on the camel horse, she was eager to go home.

  The Duke of Hazaro and his family gathered at the dining table to eat breakfast. Since the Duke had returned safely, the Hazaro Mansion was filled with a relaxed atmosphere recently.

  Even Rebecca stopped losing her temper. She listened curiously to her father's stories of what he had seen and heard in the Blade Palace. These stories made her the new focus at the gatherings of those noble ladies.

  "But, is Cesare really going to marry that dragon girl?" Rebecca was a little unwilling to give up. She once again confirmed with her father the marriage that was already known to the whole city. "Isn't this a delaying tactic by the Pope and his men?"

  Damis naturally knew what his daughter was thinking, but he was different from Danister. The Duke always knew what he could get and what he could not get. "Yes, he really wants to marry that dragon girl." The Duke once again crushed his daughter's hope. "This is a matter of state, not a love affair." He tore the bread into pieces and dipped it in the butter on the side of the plate. "Lance, I asked for a job for you in the Pope's Office. You will be the Pope's secretary. After you marry Lindsay, you can come to work in the Pope's Office." Damis said to his eldest son. "Although it is not a very high position at present, I believe that you will have a good future if you can work under the Pope."

  "Father, thank you, Father!" Lanser looked at his father with surprise. The Pope's secretary was a job that many young nobles dreamed of. It was a job that allowed him to come into contact with the Pope every day!

  Yavni wrinkled his nose and looked at Lanser with some envy, thinking that his brother had always been his father's favorite, while he had always been the second son who could do nothing.

  "Yavini, I've asked Bishop Longyear. You've done pretty well in your studies recently, but you always make mistakes and get distracted in class." The Duke looked at his youngest son, and then glanced at the silver dove next to Yavini. "Although you're newly married, you should pay attention and stay alert to finish your studies."

  The implication in those words made Rebecca and Lancer both lower their heads and laugh. However, Avni seemed not to understand his father's implication and said softly, "Oh."

  Yinge had finished her breakfast and was lost in thought when she suddenly heard the Duke calling her name. She was surprised as she didn't expect the Duke would still think of her.

  "Silver Dove, are you used to living in the Duke's mansion?" However, the Duke's voice was not as condescending as others. His voice was light and gentlemanly.

  "It's a habit. Everything is fine." Yinge said quickly. She looked at the kind old man as if she was a little flattered.

  "You'll get used to it. If you get bored staying in your room, you can go to the study or studio and sit for a while." The Duke said casually.

  Silver Dove nodded quickly, "Yes...father." She almost uttered the last word. That word was too sacred. How could she expect to call such a noble man father? She raised her eyes with some shame. She thought she would receive the same contemptuous look as Rebecca and Lancer, but the old man just smiled faintly and nodded at her.

  Yinge felt that he was about to burst into tears of gratitude for such a small favor.