Gently sliding the delicate and white skin around him with his fingertips, Xiao Qiang looked at the perfect S-shaped attractive curve of sleeping beauty sleeping peacefully and soundly,
Xiao Qiang's eyes are full of incomparable pride and love. Of course, he knows how many ups and downs they will face after their combination. But what can a husband ask for when he gets such a beautiful wife? Even if there is a storm, he is not afraid!
After a crazy night, he finally calmed down and began to think about their future. Xiao Qiang knows very well that he is a Chinese, but Eliza is the queen of India and Burma. They can't be together forever, and they can't even make their love public. It can be imagined that if the Indian and Burmese people know that their goddess, her majesty, actually falls in love with a foreign man, the consequences are absolutely out of control.
Although Eliza and Bingling are leaders of the same place, they are quite different. First of all, Meng Bingling is Meng Gan's saint, but Meng Gan is not a country. At best, it is just a small autonomous area. In addition, most of Meng Gan's life is Chinese, so he has a high sense of identity with Xiao Qiang. But India and Myanmar are different, and their cultural customs are different. Chinese people are foreigners in their eyes, and they can't identify with each other at all. If their love affair is announced, it's just asking for trouble. So how to get along with each other is really a big headache.
"Husband... What are you thinking?" Eliza doesn't know when she wakes up. After opening her beautiful eyes, she gently gets up and hugs Xiao Qiang from behind. She says gently, "look at your expression, it's like you're worried?"
Xiao Qiang touched her hair, gave her a kiss on the cheek and said with a smile, "I'm thinking about what we should do in the future."
Eliza's face darkened when she heard this. Of course, she understood what Xiao Qiang meant. After a moment's hesitation, she sighed and said, "in fact, I didn't dare to reveal my heart before, because our identities were too sensitive. If the people of India and Myanmar knew that I was in love with the traitorous King Mong Kan, it would really cause great discontent and conflict, and my trust would decline greatly. But you don't have to worry too much. As you said, there is nothing that can't be solved. Since you choose to be together, there is always a solution. "
"Yes, there will be solutions." Xiao Qiang touched Eliza's pretty face and said gently, "Eliza, you are the queen of India and Burma. You want to control the whole country, and I also have a career I want to accomplish. So although we love each other, we can't stay together forever. I suggest that our identities should not be exposed for the time being, don't you think? "
Eliza nodded. "I agree with you. Xiao Qiang, I have all the words you said to me in my heart. I promise you that as long as Meng dares not to be independent, I will give Meng Daren a high degree of autonomy, and make Meng Daren enjoy national treatment and power as well as Indo Burmese people. They will never be discriminated against. Moreover, I will admit that you are the king of menggan, and you will guard menggan on your behalf. When the Indian and Burmese people slowly accept you as king menggan, and think that you are serving for the royal family of India and Burma, they will announce our love affair. What do you think? "
"It's really the best way, Eliza. I'm glad you've made such a decision." Xiao Qiang poured her into his arms and said in a faint voice, "believe me, as long as Meng dares to be peaceful, and you are in full control of India and Myanmar, so that the people of India and Myanmar have a sense of identity with me, Meng Daren king, I will marry you as my beautiful wife!"
Eliza nodded shyly. At this time, she seemed to think of something. She glared at him and said, "husband, is that the only way? Nothing else? "
"Ah?" Xiao Qiang was puzzled and said, "is there anything else?"
"Stupid... I mean, do you only marry me as your wife?" Eliza said angrily, "have you forgotten someone?"
Xiao Qiang was a little silly. After thinking about it, he said strangely, "who else is there besides marrying you? Do you mean Meng Gan's dream of ice cream? No, I'm married to her. She's my legal wife
"Who said the dream was ice cream?" Eliza seemed to be a little angry and put her hand around his waist. She couldn't help saying, "I, I mean my sister Avril!"
"Avril? What happened to Avril? " Xiao Qiang doesn't pretend to be stupid. He really doesn't understand. Avril in his eyes has always been like his good sister, completely did not associate her with the feelings of men and women together.
"My sister is so kind to you, but you don't seem to care about her at all? I can warn you, if you dare to be bad to my sister, I can't spare you! " When Eliza said this, she got close to her red lips and bit Xiao Qiang's ear in protest.
Xiao Qiang was shocked by Eliza's seductive action, but he lost his voice and said, "what do you say? You said Avril... She, she wants to marry me, too? "
"What? You don't seem to want to? " Eliza snorted, "my sister is so beautiful, our sisters are so cheap to you, do you still hate it?"
"No, it's not... I'm not surprised..." Xiao Qiang shook his head in embarrassment and said with a bitter smile, "are you wrong? Avril, she, how could she like me... Could it be that I saved her, so she wanted to repay her kindness? That's not good. Kindness belongs to kindness, and emotion belongs to emotion. It can't be confused! "
"It's between you two. I don't understand. Anyway, my sister wants to be your woman now. You can do it yourself. " With a sly smile, Eliza wrapped her silk nightgown around her beautiful body and got out of bed. She trotted to one side to make a phone call, then covered her mouth and said with a snigger, "you're a bad guy for nothing!"
"Eliza? Where are you going? Hello... "Before Xiao Qiang could react, Eliza stepped on her brisk steps and quickly disappeared outside the bedroom door.
"What the hell is this girl doing?" Xiao qianggang murmured, but unexpectedly, the door was gently opened. In his dumbfounded, wearing a black and translucent attractive Nightgown, with black hair and red face, Avril walked into the room like this!
In the palace of the empress of India and Burma, the song of victory of the attack is heard again, and the deep spring is beautiful