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Ashes' dark brown eyes were as hot as the sun. He wanted her, yes, he wanted her. He wanted her to be his woman!

"I will ask for you to be married to me. Until then, you will be mine. Regardless of whether or not Great Kang agrees, it will not change the fact that you are my woman. "

Yue Chanjuan sighed lightly in her heart. That face of hers was truly a calamity. There were too many people who had to pay an exorbitant price for her beauty.

Originally, this was a simple fishing plan, but he didn't expect that the first one to take the bait was Kunmi's Ashi Nao.

"You can't afford me!"

Yue Chanjuan repeated herself. She did not have any ill feelings towards this man who was as dazzling as the sun in the desert. If she could choose, perhaps she would rather choose him than him alone.

"If I really have a choice, would I choose him? "No, I won't, because …"

Yue Chanjuan smiled bitterly, did she have the right to choose?

Ashes' slightly injured expression caused Yue Chan to feel somewhat apologetic. She furiously hugged her hands on her waist and asked, "I am the king of the Kun Mi [1], why can't I afford you?"

"Because he was alone."

Yue Chanjuan spoke very briefly. She believed that Ashi would understand the meaning behind her words.

"Just one!"

Ashnah, the hunter, repeated the word with great force, and a smile of ambition and confidence appeared on his face. "He is old, too old. Could it be that you would rather marry Dan Yu than be my woman? "

"Can I choose whom to marry and whose woman to be? If I could, I would not have come to the Da Yue branch, and would not have been in your carriage. "

"Then let me choose for you. Between us, I believe you would rather be my woman."

The mocking smile caused the corners of Yue Chanjuan's lips to curve upwards, forming an attractive arc in the air. Ashes' proud hunting gaze turned deeper, and her suppressed lust rose.

"Can you bear the wrath of a lone wolf?"

A trace of pity appeared in his eyes. Kunmi was one of the bigger clans here, but it was far from enough to go against the Great Moon. Not to mention that behind the Da Yue branch, there was still a huge kang.

Such a clan could send out troops at any time if they wanted, and make Kunmi disappear from this place, or have him join them.

It was just that because the road was very long and difficult, the gains and losses from the Great Kang's conquest against the various races in the Western Regions were uneven. Once the army retreated, these non-humankind beings would be like grass on the prairie that had been burned by fire, springing up again in the spring.

This time, the emperor of the Great Kang was willing to agree to a marriage with the Moon Branch. He also hoped that the Huns could be used to deal with the disaster of the Huns, and the border of the Great Kang was also peaceful.

To support a large amount of money, weapons, military strength, etc., was much less costly than personally sending out troops. Moreover, it could also consume a large amount of national energy.

A faint smile was hanging on his lips. Every clan here wanted the support of Da Kang. However, Da Kang would not choose a small clan without strength. He would pay too much, but he would not reap any rewards.

"Since I've done this, I will not be afraid of sending out more than my troops. Before that, you will be mine."

The eyes of Asher, the hunter of the Chosen, burst with fervent yearning, some yearning. He wanted her, he wanted her, he wanted her to be his woman now.

"How long can I belong to you?"

Yue Chanjuan's heart sank. His gaze was too passionate, like the noon sun in the desert, causing people to be unable to resist.

He felt that she was currently under his gaze, and was slowly being roasted, melted, and melted by his scorching temperature …

At this moment, there was no one by her side who could rely on her. Everyone was far away from her, and they were all snatched away by the King of Kunmi. Who could save her? Preserving her innocence?

"Even if it's just for a day or once, This King has no regrets!"

Asher held Yue Chanjuan in his arms tightly, breathing in her scent. He wanted her. He wanted her now.

The irrepressible desire came flooding in like a tide, like a sandstorm sweeping across the desert, burying his reason. The first time he saw her, he wanted her to be his woman.

Having endured for a day and a night, he no longer had the willpower to suppress his desires, such a beautiful and intelligent woman, as if he knew that she did not belong to him, that he could not hold her in his hands, but wanted to have her first, even if only for a day, once, she was the woman who had once belonged to him.

His heart sank and sunk endlessly. Like a sandstorm that had been swept up by a fierce wind, he was buried deep underground. Even his breathing was about to suffocate.

His heat, his violence, his domineering attitude were like the noon sun in the desert, irresistible and unavoidable.

Although Tuoba Fei had almost had her before, he was still rational. Even though the two of them were naked in each other's arms, he could still control his emotions and not take away her innocence in the end.

Sulu Lianshan was rude and domineering, but with Tuoba Fei here, and just being here alone, there was no doubt that he had too many reservations.

Simply being rational and scheming was one thing. Amongst the beauties and the rivers, the one who chose was always the former. She believed that he could make her throw herself into his arms and give her everything she had.

However, Asher was different from Tuoba. He was young and vigorous, the king of Kunmi, and he did not have the scruples of Sulu Lianshan, much less the rationality of Tuoba Fei. While burning himself, he would also burn others, burning everything he could see and burn.

Just like the omnipresent sunlight in the desert, nothing could escape its heat and ferocity.

Her deep brown eyes were like a bottomless deep pool, yet also like an endless swamp, causing Yue Chan to sink in …

Asher's hands, which were like the arms of a hunter, tightly bound Yue Chan Juan, not giving her the slightest chance to leave his embrace. His embrace was so tight, as if he was worried that the moment he let go of Yue Chan, she would disappear.

"Sha, sha, sha …"

A soft sound came from the carriage, a sound that would make one's teeth ache, causing Yue Chanjuan to feel restless. Asher's eyes were so bright that she could feel herself melting.

"What is this sound? Is it your carriage?"

"Don't worry about that."

Ashes' arm tightened even tighter, causing Yue Chan to be unable to breathe properly. His eyes were gloomy as if he wanted to sink into her. His voice was low and hoarse, as though he was suppressing something.

Lowering her head, she moved closer to Yue Chanjuan. She did not dare to refuse as Yue Chanjuan tilted her head slightly.

"Please have some self-respect, Your Highness."

"So what if I overestimate myself?"

Tightening her grip, Yue Chanjuan's hand quietly moved towards her sleeve, only to discover that the short blade within her sleeve had already disappeared.

"Looking for your knife? Do you think that just because you have a short blade in your hand, you can protect yourself and harm This King? "

"I know that I can't. Your highness is a brave warrior, a Desert Eagle. I am only a weak woman. Even if I had a powerful weapon, what could I do to your highness?"

Asnard smiled proudly. "Does the princess know this king's good name?"

"Now that I'm here, how could I not know your highness? I've long heard of your great name, and I didn't want to see you today. In reality, your name doesn't live up to your reputation."

Asuna frowned. "How do you know?"

"Because the Prince was so guarded towards me, a weak woman. He took my body away while I was unconscious, and used the weapons he prepared to deal with some despicable, shameless, and evil people. Could it be that His Highness is worried that I will hurt him? "

A mocking smile appeared on Yue Chanjuan's face as a look of pity appeared on her face. "I didn't expect that the Desert Eagle would be such a timid person."

"I'm just worried you might hurt yourself."

His wrist tightened and a proud and domineering smile bloomed on his well-defined lips. "Besides, with This King's protection, you don't have to worry about your own safety. With This King here, who can harm you?"

Yue Chanjuan also smiled, her smile clear and cold. "That is only your highness' idea. I wonder, when the great army arrives, will your highness still think this way?"

Asgard's Chosen Hunt became even more fervent. "Unfortunately, you can't wait until then, because This King won't let you wait until then!"

With overbearing heat, he viciously pressed down on Yue Chanjuan.