Quick Travel: Samsara Boss and His Beautiful, Strong and Miserable Wife

The wind passed through the forest tops, and the silent wind gently blew through the fallen leaves in circles, slowly falling into the boundless night.

Silently.

Nuo Xin knew that this was too hasty and rude, but the desire and closeness in his heart screamed out and he couldn't bear it.

The sooner you hold someone in your arms, the sooner you will feel at ease.

There were many people seeking to marry the princess. Although he was confident that his strength would pass the king's test, he still hoped that the princess would look at him with admiration.

How beautiful it is to have amber eyes full of love!

Rong Yuan's eyes flashed with surprise. He didn't expect his lover to be so proactive, but he was very impressed by Nuo Xin's promise and the love in his eyes.

He tilted his head slightly and looked at the handsome prince in front of him with curious eyes, "Does Prince Nuoxin like me? Or is he just treating me like this because of gentlemanly etiquette?"

"I have not grown up in Xili Kingdom since I was a child. I have met many people and don't care much about the complicated etiquette of the royal family. The prince does not need to care. I am not a flower born in a greenhouse, otherwise I would not be able to meet the prince here."

"...This is good." Nuo Xin's voice was slightly astringent and depressed. As if he suddenly lost all courage, he avoided Rong Yuan's eyes and rubbed the luxurious sword in his hand.

His light golden eyes were filled with sadness of loss and rejection.

"Prince Nuoxin hasn't answered my question yet? Does he like me?" Rong Yuan reminded kindly.

After hearing this, Prince Nuoxin's eyelashes flickered like a fluttering butterfly, fluttering its wings shyly and softly.

"...If I say that I like it, can the princess give me a chance?"

"Then it depends on your sincerity." Rong Yuan took the opportunity to adjust his skirt and put down his bent legs, pretending to be a lady.

A hand as white as jade is placed on the side of the cheek, and the long black eyelashes are spread out, like a black butterfly stretching out and dancing. There is a smile in the eyes, and the voice is as beautiful as a lark.

The sound of the wind is like a flute, weeping and complaining.

The handsome prince knelt on one knee, holding the hilt of the sword beside him, raising his head and his eyes were like stars, and said in a sincere and warm tone, "I like the princess. If the princess marries me, I am willing to love and protect the princess for the rest of my life, and I will never let you Even if I get hurt a little bit, I will always be loyal to you for the rest of my life.”

Finally speaking her mind, Nuo Xin nervously waited for the trial.

He hoped that the result would be what he thought. He had never been so nervous before. His hand holding the sword was trembling with nervousness, but his eyes were surprisingly bright.

Suddenly, his eyes brightened even more, and he heard the answer.

"I am willing."

Rong Yuan answered without hesitation, and Nuo Xin couldn't help but grin, with uncontrollable joy on his face. The always gentle prince had never been so out of his mind.

The wind blew through the forest, making a whirring sound like music.

The princess with peerless appearance looked at the person in front of her lovingly with eyes as gentle as moonlight, and the smile on her lips was so charming.

Nuo Xin kept kneeling on one knee, picked up Rong Yuan's hand that fell on the hem of her skirt with both hands, lowered her head and pressed it gently, her soft lips touching the cool skin made it difficult to tell who was more sensitive. Softer.

What surprised Rong Yuan even more was Nuo Xin's surrender gesture.

Rong Yuan accepted it as soon as he thought about it. He turned his wrist, put his fingertips on the prince's tense jaw, raised it slightly, closed his eyes and lowered his head, and pressed his lips against Nuo Xin's surprised gaze.

It was a very pure kiss, but under the influence of the blood curse, the surging emotions that came from it were far stronger than any previous kiss.

Rong Yuan frowned slightly, breathing rapidly, and almost couldn't control himself from going deeper.

Controlling his desire, Rong Yuan took the lead in retreating.

Too much happened today, too fast.

His identity cannot be revealed yet.

As the seductive lips left, Nuo Xin subconsciously pursued her, with a hint of unconscious grievance in her eyes.

He didn't know it himself, but Rong Yuan saw it. The corners of his lips were slightly curved and his eyes were slightly narrowed.

His fingers touched the crimson lips and pressed them slowly.

Nuo Xin didn't let go until her face turned red.

"Rong Rong, let me wipe your hands." Seeing that Rong Yuan had no intention of refusing, Nuo Xin held Rong Yuan's hand.

But he was in trouble, and he didn't wear a veil.

Just when he was a little overwhelmed, Rong Yuan's voice came from above his head.

"Use this." Rong Yuan took out a snow-white handkerchief with light golden dark patterns, held a corner of it and handed it to Nuo Xin.

Nuo Xin's face was slightly pink, and they fell asleep after wiping their hands.

Nuo Xin spread her cloak on the ground, next to a thick and leafy tree, at a suitable distance from the bonfire.

Only then did Nuo Xin realize that the princess seemed to be a little taller than him.

But this does not affect Nuo Xin's loyal love for Princess Rong Rong.

Rong Yuan gently leaned his head on Nuo Xin's shoulder and closed his eyes.

Maybe there was an unknown beast deep in the forest, and they were not prepared to sleep through it completely. The two took turns, with Rong Yuan sleeping in the first half of the night and Nuo Xin sleeping in the second half.

The princess fell asleep.

Nuo Xin leaned against the tree and stared intently at the black path leading deep into the forest. He held the sword in his left hand and was always vigilant. The princess was sleeping on his right shoulder.

The sound of the wind stopped, leaving only a slightly damp and hot feeling.

The thrills and excitement during the day completely turned into some unknown emotions in the dark night, like buried wine, the more it brewed, the more fragrant it became.

His thoughts gradually became clearer, and the corners of his straight lips gradually curved upward.

The princess's subtle breathing was particularly clear in the wind. At first, it carried a strange rhythm and melody, which made Nuo Xin gradually...

...gradually closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Rong Yuan opened his eyes and glanced past Nuo Xin's frown and the sword in his hand, and cast a spell to let Nuo Xin sleep peacefully.

He knew that Nuo Xin actually had no intention of waking him up and planned to watch the entire night by herself.This is not okay, Xinxin's body must be taken good care of.

There was no one around, so Rong Yuan removed the illusion and returned to his original appearance.

The mermaid prince is so handsome that it makes people speechless. The only thing that remains unchanged is his amber eyes and his long black hair that is as smooth as aquatic plants.

He put his arms around Nuo Xin's waist, gathered his golden hair, lowered his head and kissed him on the forehead.

"Beautiful little prince."

001 actually doesn't quite agree with the look in his host's eyes. The target of this mission is handsome, tall and long-legged, with a standard nine-headed body, chest muscles and abdominal muscles. He is not very pretty.

But looking at the appearance of his host, 001 still couldn't express his opinion.