In the Acropolis of Tarsus, where Gawain and Baldwin signed the Treaty on the Partition of Cilicia, under the flickering candlelight, Gawain crossed his hands comfortably, his long legs stretched out on the couch, leaning on a chaise longue that could cover his body, squinting, "Why, who shaved you all the previous snow season?" Anna leaned over and sat down in a small chair, carefully wiping her razor around Gawain's chin in a gentle and dense manner, the brass basin beside her steaming. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Why, didn't the little sunfish tell you in the secret message? I usually keep it for two weeks and then scrape it off for me all at once. The Turkic cub of Muzafiadin is now bad, and he is unwilling to shave it off for me, and he finds a reason to prevaricate me, saying that the Grand Duke's beard can only be handled by beauties now. Gawain hummed softly.

"Agnes' way of shaving must be Engineer's." Anna smiled dumbly.

"Yes, absolutely." Gawain frowned, continued to close her eyes and smile bitterly, "She likes to divide my beard into four 'separate areas' on the lips, under the lips, on the cheeks, and under the ears, and when she signs it, she raises the knife with one hand and presses my neck with the other, and cleans it up like a storm, and her mouth is full of resistant, grunting, puffing sounds. Gawain said as she spoke, and Anna was already laughing so hard that she couldn't stand up straight: "You have to be considerate of her, she is very resistant to doing this kind of thing for a man, and it is very rare to be willing to do it now." Let's talk ...... again" said Anna looked at Gawain's chin and beard that had not been shaved clean, a little intoxicated, some women always like some "small details" on men's bodies, not just "big parts" - for example, Anna, she didn't particularly appreciate her father's somewhat curly black beard before, Gawain's standard Valian style beard is more to her liking - not dirty, not sparse, not cumbersome to the point of annoying, clean, each straight with some barbs, It feels like an electric shock to the touch with his little fingers, and his eyes are much lighter than his hair, which is light brown, as long as he leans on the chin and the most dense place at the base of his ears, he will have the same feeling as his hair, forming a perfect transition between shallow and deep, and the edges and corners of his face are together, like a perfect garden.

"Aren't you with me again?" After indulging in obsession for several seconds, Anna said the second half of the sentence, then put down the knife, gently pinched Gawain's earlobe with her fingers, then smoothed his stubble, and finally touched the smooth chin, patting it with satisfaction.

In a daze, Gawain was of course very comfortable, he squeezed Anna's other hand and pressed it on his forehead, "During this time and even after that, we really can't be separated, we need to steer the ship side by side to face the stormy seas." I'm always relieved to have you by my side......" Then, he was about to fall asleep again, but Anna's fingers dipped a bottle of incense oil and slowly scraped it on Gawain's temples and chin, "What kind of fragrance is this, how can it be cold?" Gao Wen shook his spirits violently, and most of his fatigue was gone.

"Mixed with a lot of artemisia and peppermint, refreshing."

"Hey Anna, I haven't shaved the beard off my lips yet?" Gawain's eyes were half-open, with a half-complaint. Then he saw that under the candlelight, on Anna's white face as white as snow, a pair of big eyes looked at him a little confused, and the hand suddenly rested on the middle of the person under the bridge of his nose, where there was still a straight beard, which happened to be on Gawain's lips.

The beard happened to be in front of Gawain's broad, straight nose and thick upper lip line, full of provocative male color, although Gawain had hated beards the most (he had been free-rounder before, and then shaved the little sunfish clean), but Anna thought that this mustache was simply beautiful and seductive, and she rubbed her fingers back and forth, making a "bang" sound, and Anna's eyebrows suddenly twitched, and her expression was like crying and joy, because of such a touch- She felt that under the hem of her skirt and in her lower abdomen, a stream of simmering heat flowed endlessly, and because of this handful of beard, Anna couldn't bear it anymore, she gasped excitedly and involuntarily, and held the still stunned Gawain face with both hands, and then kissed it deeply and violently......

"I can't stand it, my **** is so unstoppable, let's make me into ruins!" The plates and the holy vessels were knocked to the floor one after another, making a clanging sound, Gawain grabbed Anna's small waist with one hand, directly lifted her up, and hit the wall next to the cabinet, and with the other hand directly tore the hem of her skirt, but this tyrannical action made the two of them even more erect - Gawain's specially left beard rubbed against Anna's neck and shoulder blades who were pushed against the wall, Anna was almost crazy and about to collapse, because of this ferocious friction, her eyes were going to roll up, Trembling all over, her neck stretched out, with her characteristic sweet and half-hoarse moan, the snow-white calves hung separately from Gawain's waist, being lifted, hung, and swayed......

Gawain suddenly felt that this ****, there was an inexplicable thing in his body that was eager to splash out and poke deeply into Anna's body. That's right, that's his chromosome, just like Anna's **** can't be contained, Gawain feels that tonight's Anna carcass, every inch of skin seems to be shining with a beautiful brilliance like snow, which makes people dizzy, and he can't control it at all not to engrave this imprint on the other party's body. He roared rudely, and pressed Anna's small body against the cabinet that was about to fall apart, Anna's body was twisted into a "bow" ready to be fired, her black hair was scattered like a waterfall, and her neck was stuck by Gawain's big hand, but she was suffocating happily, the bright red blood was concentrated on her beautiful little forehead, her teeth were involuntarily exposed, fighting like a whirlwind, and at that burst moment, Gawain's body pressed her hard, twitching and shaking like a beast, Pouring everything into her fertile fields—Anna saw nothing in front of her eyes, and saw nothing, as if only the lightning of fire and lightning that kept shaking and staggering in the darkness, and then she seemed to hear a crisp sound, the cracking of a glass bead, ethereal and distant, and then she was half-fainted......

After the sweet storm had passed, the girl of the House of Orson stood politely outside the doorway and the curtain, and she had just received an urgent letter from the city of Seleucia:

"Congratulations to the purple-clothed princess who represents Sophia, and His Royal Highness the Grand Duke who represents Solomon. The last brick of your wisdom and effort has been reinforced on the dome of the 'John the Baptist and St. Paul's Great Hospital'. The latest information from Seleucian City shows that the great hospital has been completely completed. (To be continued.) )