The cave was silent except for the sound of the firewood.

  Cesare sat by the fire. He was so close to Qu Fuer, but because of that sentence, they seemed so far away. He used to be so domineering and strong, but now he sat on the ground dejectedly, not daring to approach her.

  "I thought you'd be doing well next summer." Cesare whispered, like a child who had done something wrong. His usual elegance and strength seemed to have disappeared at this moment.

  "General Yalan rebelled." Fu'er answered him, "Moli and Ajin's marriage was cancelled because of Elima's proposal. Ajin was so angry that he went to the palace to elope with Moli, but was shot to death by arrows." She lowered her head, her voice a little tearful. "I escaped because I wanted to go back to Elima."

  Cesare was shocked. It turned out that so many things had happened in Mingxia in the past few months. This was undoubtedly a good thing for Elima. However, at this moment, if he still had to distinguish the pros and cons for the country, it would be too depressing. He certainly understood how difficult it was for an orphan to travel all the way back to Elima from Mingxia, and she, this silly girl, actually escaped like this - his heart was suddenly filled with something soft, and he didn't know if it was heartache or something else, he felt his stomach itching - how much suffering she must have endured.

  "I'm not some princess of Mingxia," Qu Fuer hugged her knees and buried her face in her arms, "I want to go home." The bonfire beside her finally warmed her body a little, and her brain, which had just become stiff, finally began to work. "But I didn't expect to meet you again. It's really strange, fate is such a thing." She smiled awkwardly, raised her head, and looked at Cesare awkwardly.

  "I miss you, Qu Fuer." But the man suddenly said, "To hell with those damn dragon people." He stretched out his hand, finally unable to bear the itch any longer. He wanted to touch her, wanted to hug her, wanted to hear her call him Cesare, in that familiar and intimate voice.

  Qu Fuer looked at the man in surprise. She seemed to hear him say that he missed her...How could such ambiguous and intimate words come out of the mouth of a man like him?

  Then came the kiss, the cold lips covering hers, but the kiss was intense. The man almost rubbed her into his body, refusing to let her go.

  "What are you talking about!" Qu Fuer reached out to hit him, "What are you talking about!" At this time, how can you still say such disturbing words? "What are you talking about..." Her hand was grabbed by Cesare.

  "I miss you, Qu Fuer." The man repeated in her ear with such a firm voice and tone, "Do you understand? I miss you." he said.

  Qu Fuer thought that she was really hopeless. Just because of these few words, she could no longer resist the other party.

  Bai Peng curled up his body, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

  The frightened camel and horse finally got tired and huddled down to rest with their eyes closed.

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  The snow outside the cave was falling even harder, and it might continue to fall all day. The strong wind was blowing the snow flakes like the howling of ghosts and wolves, and it was blowing wildly in the mountains and forests.

  Cesare licked the girl's lips like a cat and said, "I'm not a man who can say sweet words." His voice was small, and he didn't seem to be good at admitting his weaknesses.

  Qu Fuer seemed to have accepted her fate. She finally let go of her hand that had been resisting on Cesare's chest. "I don't like to hear love words." She said, "Silver Pigeon once told me that love words should never be believed."

  Cesare suddenly laughed and said, "Your childish little head is filled with so many words that accuse men of being guilty."

  Fu'er pouted, "Am I childish?" She looked at the other person.

  "childish."

  The lips are once again inseparable.

  They seemed to have never kissed so happily before. Cesare pecked at Fur's lips as if it was a game. The girl seemed to have learned it. She thought angrily, why can't I also take the initiative? However, in the man's eyes, this kind of taking the initiative became an active welcome, which made him a little ecstatic and became more unbridled.

  God knows he missed this girl so much that he was going crazy, and now she was right beside him. He used a little force to lift the girl up and put her between his legs.

  "I regret letting you go next summer," Cesare confessed.

  But Qu Fuer didn't say anything. She looked at the man and raised his head. Then she held his face and kissed his forehead gently.

  The man's fingers climbed up the buttons of her clothes, and the wet clothes were finally unbuttoned. Her snow-white skin turned into a gorgeous warm color under the firelight. Cesare put his face close to hers and rubbed it gently in her arms.

  "I learned Kung Fu from General Yalan in Mingxia, and maybe I am better now than before." Qu Fuer told him softly, "It is completely different from Elima. The people there are different, and the customs are different."

  Cesare laughed in his throat, "So do you like Mingxia?"

  "I like it." Qu Fuer said, "But I can only like it to this extent. No matter how much I like it, it's not as good as home."

  The man pulled her clothes down slightly, revealing a breast. He put the nipple in his mouth and sucked it gently.

  Fuer moaned softly, "Hmm..."

  "Then do you like me?" the man asked suddenly, catching Qu Fuer off guard.

  She didn't know how to answer. She liked him, even to the point that her heart almost didn't belong to her anymore. But what could she do?

  "You have to like it even if you don't like it." The man didn't give Fu'er a chance to answer, and then he said. He finally unbuttoned the silk jacket that looked like it was not durable at all, and the girl's body was exposed to the air.

  Qu Fuer turned away shyly. She saw the naked eyes of the man, staring at her, and his mouth was still holding her breast. The numbness made her unbearable, so she gently pushed the man's shoulder, "Don't do this..."

  Cesare said nothing. He licked her nipple gently with his tongue, and then used his lips to suck gently on her chest to leave a mark. He raised his head, looked at the red and purple mark with a little satisfaction, and reached out to touch it. He couldn't wait to leave his mark on this girl, which made him feel particularly satisfied. He grinned at Qu Fuerle with a smug look on his face.

  "So childish..." Qu Fuer wrinkled her nose and covered her chest with her hands. Cesare's behavior just now was like that of a child who had not grown up.

  But the man laughed out loud. Qu Fuer had never seen him so happy, and her heart softened. She reached out and touched the man's temples, and then her hand was caught by Cesare, who pulled it to his lips and kissed it gently.

  He kissed the calluses on the palms of his hands and the cracks from frostbite outside one by one. The strong emotions made Qu Fuer a little unable to control herself. She sat down timidly and looked up at the man.

  "I don't know why... I will miss you next summer..." She looked into the man's eyes - he was surprised at first, then turned to ecstasy. "I don't know what's wrong with me..." Qu Fuer carefully confided her thoughts to him.

  Her last words were swallowed up again by the man's kiss. What could be more joyful than mutual understanding?