Eagle Byzantium

Chapter 88 ****Beard

The Acropolis of Tarsus was where Gawain and Baldwin signed the banquet to divide Cilicia. Under the flickering candlelight, Gawain crossed his hands comfortably and stretched his long legs on the small couch. Put it on the bed, lean on a recliner that can cover your body, and squint She closed her eyes and asked, "Hey, who shaved you during the entire snow season?" Anna came to the side, sat upright on the small chair, and carefully used the razor to gently stroke Gawain's chin. And it was spinning densely, and the brass basin next to it was emitting a trace of heat.

"Why, didn't Little Sunfish tell you in the secret message? I usually keep it for two weeks, and then Little Sunfish will shave it off for me all at once. That Turkic brat Muzafi Adin has become bad now, no? He was willing to shave it off for me, and also found a reason to prevaricate me, saying that the Grand Duke's beard can only be treated by beauties now." Gawain hummed softly.

"Agnes must be shaving like an engineer." Anna laughed.

"Yes, that's absolutely right." Gawain frowned and continued to smile bitterly with his eyes closed, "She likes to divide my beard into four 'independent areas' above the lips, under the lips, cheeks and under the ears. The best mark is one He raised the knife with one hand, pressed my neck with the other hand, and cleaned up the areas like a storm, while grunting with resistance in his mouth. "Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah," Gawain said, and Anna over there was laughing so hard that she could hardly stand up: "You have to be considerate of her. She is very resistant to doing this kind of thing for men, but now she is willing to do it. It's already very rare. Besides..." Anna looked a little intoxicated as she looked at Gawain's unshaved chin. She always likes some "small details" on men, not just "big parts" - for example, Anna, she didn't particularly appreciate her father's slightly curly black beard before, Gawain's standard Varian style The beard was more to her liking - not dirty, not sparse, not too cumbersome to be annoying, clean and straight. It feels like there are some barbs, and when you touch it with your little finger, it feels like an electric shock. The color of his eyes is much lighter than his hair, which is light brown. Only when it is close to the densest part of the chin and the base of the ears, it will be a little softer. The hair has the same feeling, forming a perfect transition between light and dark, and together with the edges and corners of his face, it is like a perfectly matched garden.

"Aren't you together with me again?" After observing for several seconds, Anna said the second half of the sentence, then put down the knife, gently pinched Gawain's earlobe with her fingers, and then smoothed him. stubble, and finally touched his smooth chin, patting it with satisfaction.

In the daze, Gawain was of course very comfortable. He pinched Anna's other hand and pressed it on his forehead. "During this period and even in the future, we really cannot be separated. We need to sail the ship side by side." With you by my side, I always feel at ease... ...." Then, he was about to fall asleep again, but Anna dipped her fingers into the scented oil in a bottle and slowly scraped it on Gawain's temples and chin, "What kind of fragrance is this? With a bit of coldness?" Gawain suddenly cheered up, and most of his fatigue was gone.

"It's mixed with a lot of mugwort and mint, it's refreshing."

"Hey Anna, the beard on my lips hasn't been shaved off yet?" Gawain half-opened his eyes, half complaining. Then he saw a pair of big eyes looking at him in a blur on Anna's face as white as snow under the candlelight. His hand suddenly rested on the center of his body under the bridge of his nose, where there was still a straight beard. Right on Gawain's lips.

The beard was right in front of Gawain's straight nose and thick upper lip line, and was full of provocative male color. Although Gawain hated growing beards before (he had been saving it freely before, and then shaved the little sunfish It had to be clean), but Anna felt that this beard was so beautiful and tempting that she rubbed her fingers back and forth all at once. When stroking it, it made a "squeaking" sound. Anna's eyebrows suddenly twitched. Her expression looked like crying or joy. Just because of this beard, Anna couldn't bear it at all. She was excited and involuntarily Panting, he held the still stunned Gawain's face with his hands, and then kissed it deeply and fiercely...

"I can't stand it, my **** is so uncontrollable, turn me into rubble!" The plates and sacred vessels were knocked to the floor one after another, making a clanking sound, Gawain Holding Anna's small waist with one hand, he directly lifted her up and hit her against the wall next to the cabinet. The other hand directly tore her skirt to pieces. However, this tyrant-like move made the two of them Get more aroused - high The beard that Wen was specially left rubbed against the neck and shoulder blades of Anna who was pressed against the wall. Anna almost went crazy and collapsed. Because of this fierce friction, her eyes almost rolled up and her whole body Trembling, her neck stretched and stretched, with her unique sweet and half-husky moans, her two snow-white calves hung separately on both sides of Gawain's waist, being lifted, hung, and swayed... ....

Gawain felt that every inch of Anna's skin seemed to be shining with beautiful snow-like brilliance tonight, which was dazzling. He could not control himself from leaving this mark on her. He roared rudely and pressed Anna's small body against the cabinet that was shaking and about to fall apart. Anna's body was twisted into a "bow" ready to be launched. Her black hair was scattered like a waterfall. Her neck was stuck by Gawain's big hand, but she was suffocating happily. The bright red blood was concentrated on her beautiful little forehead. Her teeth were exposed involuntarily and fought like a whirlwind. At the moment of the explosion, Gawain's body pressed her down hard. Anna's eyes went dark and she could not see anything. It seemed that there was only the interlaced fire and lightning shaking in the darkness, which kept exploding. Then she seemed to hear a crisp sound. The sound of a glass bead cracking, ethereal and distant, and then half fainted...

After the sweet storm passed, the girl from the Orson family stood politely outside the door and the curtain. She had just received an urgent letter from Seleucia:

"Congratulations to the Purple Princess representing Sophia and His Royal Highness the Grand Duke representing Solomon. The last brick and stone that condenses your wisdom and hard work has been reinforced on the dome of the "Hospital of John the Baptist and St. Paul". The latest information from Seleucia is that this large hospital has been completely completed." (To be continued ~^~)

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