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The beauty is in a good mood, not only because the little thief rarely shows such a shy expression in front of her, but also because the little thief has no intention of resisting her actions at all, which makes the beauty nervous Mentally relaxed.

The little thief's little face was flushed all the time, and he didn't stop turning the sweet potatoes in his hands.

"Little thief, you can eat this sweet potato by yourself, I'm a little sleepy, how about resting first?"

I thought that if I continued to look at it like this, this person would freeze his hands and repeat the movements non-stop. The beauty didn't think about putting too much pressure on her. It's always bad to be too anxious, and the melon should wait until it's ripe. It is better to pick when it is transparent.

The little thief nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, he didn't even dare to look at the beauty, pretending to focus on the sweet potato in his hand.

The beauty's eyes were full of cunning, she took out the quilt from the carriage, spread it beside the bonfire, and lay down beside the thief. The thief wanted her to go back into the carriage, but thought that the carriage might not be as warm as the fire, Just didn't speak.

The beauty lay down with her back to the thief, from the thief's side, only the back of the beauty's head could be seen.

Even with only the back of the head, it looks great!

Silly grinning, the little thief's red face was full of smiles, and carefully removed the skewered sweet potatoes, the little thief blew on it, and wrapped it carefully with a cloth.

Feeling a little hungry, he peeled off the skin of the sweet potato, and there was golden flesh inside. The thief swallowed softly, looked at the beauty, and then ate the sweet potato in small mouthfuls.

The donkey has already fallen asleep, so does the horse, and the beauty is right next to him. A thief always has the guts to not want to give the beauty the feeling of being a good husband.

If he thought of other men standing beside the beauty, the little thief would feel a little sour and uncomfortable.

The beauty just turned around, lying on her back with her head tilted slightly, her pink lips slightly parted, the little thief leaned down, and whispered, "Beauty..."

Seeing that the beauty was in a deep sleep and did not respond, the little thief trembled courageously, moved a little away from the beauty, and yelled softly, "My lady~~"

The little daughter-in-law's voice almost made the beauty unable to hold back, and the hands under the quilt were clenched tightly. After the sound of a lady, there was a complete silence. The beauty thought that this person had no courage. When I was there, there was a smell of sweet potatoes between my lips and teeth.

The thing that was sticking to his lips was soft and trembling slightly, he pressed it down and then left, and then his head seemed to be courageous, and he pressed it up again.

The beauty was a little uncomfortable with this feeling of tasting sweet potatoes. When the smell of sweet potatoes wafted over again, the tip of her tongue swept along the corners of her lips, and when it touched those soft lips, it swept back a bunch of Sweet potato foam.

The little thief jumped and ran away, the water stains left by the beauty still remained on his lips, he looked towards the beauty with a little fear, seeing that he still hadn't woken up, the little thief's heart that almost jumped out of his heart gradually calmed down.

It was as if he was possessed just now, he couldn't control himself, touched his lips, and the little thief muttered softly, "It's over, it's over, master, this apprentice is sick..."

The bright moonlight was shining, and the little thief walked around in the forest. Considering that the beauty was still there, he didn't dare to go too far. After gradually getting sleepy, he picked up some firewood and went back to add fuel to the campfire. Some firewood.

Although he said that he had sent pigeons to Master before, but there has been no response until now. Guessing that Master is busy, the little thief was a little distressed, frowning bitterly, and turned into the beauty's bedding, without thinking about it at all. What is the principle of incompatibility between men and women.

When sleeping outdoors a few days ago, I was also wrapped in a blanket with the beauty, but because the beauty woke up first, the little thief didn't think too much about it. There is no such thing as whether a man or a woman accepts or accepts kisses.

What's more, when she was on the mountain, she also asked her master to coax her to sleep when she was a child.

The little thief's drowsiness came quickly, the beauties were warm in the quilt, and it didn't take long for the little thief to fall asleep.