183 Make you three wishes (28)

At first it was just a gentle hug, as if you were holding a fragile baby with extra care.

After finally confirming something, the person holding her gradually increased his strength, unable to hold back.

"I'm glad, Nabo."

Probably the oldest love poem is nothing more than this.

Suna felt that the hug was a little too tight and moved to adjust his position uncomfortably.

The other party noticed this keenly and relaxed slightly, but he was not willing to let go and still held him firmly.

The young man's mouth quickly curved into a beautiful curve, he smiled tenderly, and repeated softly: "I'm really happy."

Never been so happy.

The air, which had never had a real sense of existence, has now truly become a human being.

The little girl was buried in his arms, her body warm.

Slater gently touched her soft long hair, which felt smooth. Just like him, his golden hair was slightly curled in strands.

His long fingers moved to her cheeks and began to trace along the lines of her facial features bit by bit.

From the forehead to the tall and small bridge of the nose, to the soft lips, they are slightly pouted.

Slater watched carefully, engraving every stroke in his mind. His fingers gently brushed the corners of her beautiful eyes.

He suddenly felt a little regretful as to why he had not made this wish earlier. This way I can have her sooner.

gorgeous.

My Moose, my love.

Suna blushed at his gentle and restrained actions, and her blue eyes seemed like a vast sea, with only one person living in them.

Who can withstand this?

"Meow meow, does this count as freedom?"

Suna's eyes were slightly opened by the other party's touch, and she could only see his fair and delicate chin, and his beautiful and sexy Adam's apple.

The boy kept stroking, as if he was addicted and couldn't stop.

[Not really, it just has a real body. Madam, you can try it later and you can still return to the magic lamp. 】

The requirements are really harsh.

Slater slightly pursed his thin red lips, and his blue eyes quietly rested on the lips of the person in his arms.

He casually raised his hand to touch the girl's shocked and confused eyes.

"Be good, close your eyes." The voice was slightly hoarse.

Then he leaned forward slightly and covered it with his lips softly.

Sticky and greasy, just taste it.

"..."

Suna felt as if his face was burning, this was so good.

Everything he does is a gentleman, with the unique elegance of an aristocrat. It just happened to be extra tempting.

The morning light finally climbed to the top of the mountain and radiated from the bell towers of Maghreb.

Sprinkle it gently on the lovers.

From then on, Slater always liked to find a deserted place to let Suna out.

Then he pulled her into his arms and kissed her gently.

Cheeks, forehead, crown of hair, lips, ears...

Kissed them all, little by little, gently and softly, but not sparing any part.

At the most gorgeous cocktail party in the palace.

The ladies put on their grandest dresses and sprayed their most expensive perfumes.

Carefully appointed from head to toe.

The clothes of those who have partners are more expensive than those of others who also have partners. Those who do not have partners hope to find the man they like.

The venue invited the most famous band from the Maghreb to perform live.

In the center of the hall, girls danced with their partners to the music, and their complicated skirts bloomed like flowers.

In the corner, the red wine on the table reflected the light of the venue, flickering and moving. Like fresh blood, like a cannibal palace.

A delicate hand gently shook the goblet, and the woman held Rose and chatted there.