1093 A Westerner’s confession is too open
Leng Kuang loved and loved all kinds of military sabers, and he loved to collect them.
When they were together in country Z, he had once brought her to his collection room to see all the military sabers he had collected.
After looking at it, he showed her the kokury scimitar from Nepal that he had on him. He told her that this kokury scimitar had been carbonized all over. The black blade and handle, as well as the arc of the scimitar, were very in line with the principles of aerodynamics.
It was his favorite, favorite, and most fortable military saber.
now, the military saber had fallen to the ground. what did that mean?
Chu Qing didn’t want anything to happen to Leng Kuang. She didn’t want anything to happen to him because of her. That would waver her firm determination.
“Little angel, let’s go!” Michael shouted from the side. Looking at her, he felt that this person who knew her wasn’t just an acquaintance. Perhaps this person was here to look for her.
“alright!” Chu Qing returned to her senses and held the knife in her hand.
She followed Michael and walked forward, her mind elsewhere.
Mirk turned to look at her, and then at the knife in her hand. He still had a faint smile on his face.
However, when he turned his head to look in front of him, the smile on his face immediately froze, and then gradually disappeared.
chu qing did not notice that something was wrong.
he walked forward, still immersed in his own thoughts.
Suddenly, Mirk turned around, grabbed Chu Qing’s wrist, and pulled her into his arms.
Caught off guard, Chu Qing’s entire body fell backward.
Mirk wrapped his arms around her waist, spun around, and pressed her against the tree behind him.
Then, he lowered his head and lowered his forehead to Chu Qing’s.
Their lips were only two centimeters apart, and their auras blended together. It was very ambiguous.
Chu Qing’s eyes widened and she placed the military knife on his shoulder. “Michael, what are you doing? Let me go!”
It was very forceful, but fortunately, it was not unsheathed. Otherwise, Mirk would have been stabbed.
Mirk chuckled and reached out to rub Chu Qing’s head. whose saber is it? ” Your lover!”
Without thinking, Chu Qing rejected it, ” “No!”
Mirk laughed and held Chu Qing’s hand naturally, as if they were lovers who had been in love for a long time.
Chu Qing instinctively resisted his hand.
however, mirk’s large, powerful hand held her hand tightly, refusing to let go.
Mirk, I think you’ve misunderstood something. Chu Qing knew that foreigners were very open-minded. She did not know if she had made him overthink things, so she quickly explained to him.
Mirk’s peach blossom eyes curved slightly, and there was a gentleness in them that he himself did not notice.”i didn’t misunderstand anything, you just wanted to tell you, Jet ‘aime!”
he said the last few words in french.
Chu Qing knew French and naturally understood what it meant.
She widened her eyes and looked at Mirk in surprise. Mirk, I’m Chinese. I grew up in China. Our people are more traditional. I’m not used to your joke. It’s so unreal and boring.
He knew that Westerners were more open-minded, but he didn’t expect them to be this open-minded.
They had only known each other for less than 24 hours, and she actually said that she liked him.
What did these Westerners like? Sex?
Mirk shook his head. no, no, no, no. I’m not joking. I’m serious!
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