The Dragon's Bride
16. Passion Incense

The faint, foreign aroma was clearly captured Ryu's sense of smell.

Subtly. Very sketchy. Ryu's nose was tickled. Can't be lied to.

The two Ryu netra stared around. Scanning the objects in his tent.

There is nothing strange at all. All the goods are also right in their respective places.

Where does this sweet smell come from?!

Ryu felt like he had tasted this scent. For a moment. But his brain was starting to feel confused and confused. It was hard for Ryu to remember.

As the dizzy started to hit the head, Ryu's footsteps became increasingly heavy. His body was also sweating. It was as if a fire had started burning inside his stomach.

Really intoxicating. As if he had drunk dozens of wine jugs.

Staggered, Ryu's one hand rested on the edge of the table. Ryu closed his eyes tightly and shook his head violently, trying to eliminate the sense of dizziness that hit the brain and consciousness.

Damnit damnit! Maki Ryu's.

His body was getting hot and uncomfortable. Moreover, the lower abdomen stiffened as if it was ready to explode right now.

"Ming Ge!" ryu growled in his consciousness.

However, there was absolutely no telling from outside the tent.

"Ming Ge!" ryu's voice turned hoarse.

Ming Ge did not appear either.

Surrender. Ryu dropped his body onto the floor. Leaving the sound of 'Bruk!' that's pretty hard.

Ryu clenched both his hands. Trying to dampen the strange tempest inside his body while hoping that his consciousness would continue to be awake, even though it seemed futile.

In the next instant, Ryu felt his body hover in the air.

***

A stifled giggling sound was heard from one corner.

"Miss.." whispered one voice. "We can be beheaded if the general finds out." Fear clearly ambushed Xu Liang's heart.

What misadventures he received until he got a rancid employer like Aran. Time and again Xu Liang patted his forehead, trying to drive away his misfortune since serving Aran.

"will not. Take it easy." replied Aran full of confidence. Very confident.

The mission of conquering the beloved general Ryu with the incense of passion must be a success.

Xu Liang shook his head with an indistinct mouth. Read any prayers to the gods so that their necks this time could be saved.

"I just want one kiss anyway." whispered Aran while giggling amusedly. Both of his hands pressed a piece of wet cloth to cover his nose. The incense smoke was very strong, making Aran unwilling to lose control of consciousness.

Xu Liang only smiled sinisterly glancing at the master. One kiss? Just be right. With Aran's dirty brain, it could be hundreds of kisses.

Voice 'Bruk!' it was as if a heavy object had just fallen distracted the two of them.

One eye Aran peeked. And the corners of his lips were pulled upwards. Really successful as planned.

Aran prepared to come out of hiding, but one hand held his right arm firmly.

Aran glanced at the owner. Xu Liang with a face of compassion shook his head, trying to dissuade the master from his absurd silliness. What is at stake is their lives.

Who does not know General Ryu's abomination. Xu Liang knew. All the people of Tian knew. Even his enemies knew the general's merciless character.

"Let go!" aran's eyes bulged asking Xu Liang to take off his grip. Yet Xu Liang continued to shake his head, a sign of refusal. He really loves his neck.

For a few seconds the two were pulling at each other indistinctly. Until finally won by Aran who smiled satisfied.

Aran comes out of hiding while sneaking around. Approaching the general's body lying on the floor.

While Xu Liang was banging his head. Regretting his stupidity for showing the forbidden incense to Aran. He should have thrown that damned thing.

"Aargha!" Xu Liang could only scream inwardly.

May the gods of heaven protect him and his master from the general's rampage. Only that prayer kept Xu Liang's words relentlessly.

***

Aran walked as slow as he could.

Sometimes the girl glanced at the tent door. Fearing Ming Ge, the general's right hand, suddenly entered.

Although Aran had anticipated it by installing sleeping incense outside the tent, still the anxiety was there.

Feeling the silence outside the tent, Aran refocused on the body like bodybuilding before him.

Both Aran's eyes were round glowing. His spirit increased suddenly after looking at the Greek god carvings before him.

Aran cupped his palms and rubbed them. Aran licked his lips which suddenly felt dry. His breathing gradually changed to somewhat quickly.

Aran's forehead is tied, something's wrong.

Jemari Aran quickly felt her face. The wet shawl has gone. Exposing his nose that suddenly felt tickled.

Lothawat!

Incense smoke began to colonize his nasal cavity!

Nah! Consciousness, defence!!! aran's screams began to daze.

One kiss!

Just one kiss, Aran! Not more.

Two of Aran's legs rested beside General Ryu's head. With a slow movement, the girl began to bend her body.

The main focus is the lips sek.si the general who looks very tempting.

Only an inch behind, that's when Aran felt a warm and rather hot gust hit his face.

Aran's two eyeballs rounded out instantly as two golden-yellow netra stared at him ferociously.

The killing lust is real.

Aran flinched and was about to stand up to run. However, an arm as strong as iron blocked his neck very strongly.

"How dare a damned brat like you druggle me!"

Oops!

Aran was already convinced that he would die at this moment.

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Side Story's'

"What is this scent? Why does it smell?" ask Aran while walking in the market.

"Ah, it smells like incense, miss." Xu Liang said. "There are many temples of worship, so many merchants selling incense."

Aran nodded his head, then approached one of the stalls selling incense of various shapes and sizes.

"I don't know if incense can be this size."

"Because they also have different scents, miss." Xu Liang then explained.

"If you want to go to the temple of the water god, people will bring lavender-scented incense. If going to the temple of the wind god, they tend to wear the Chrysanthemum-flavored ones. The fragrance of jasmine is the scent for the earth dragon temple. While the rose incense is in honor of the fire god."

Aran nodded just hearing Xu Liang's explanation.

"If this?" Aran took one incense that smelled rather sweet.

"It was spring incense, miss." explained the stall owner with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

"The spring incense?" aran's forehead is getting wrinkled.

Xu Liang became misbehaved. While the kiosk seller's uncle politely asked for back the incense in Aran's hands.

"Ah... that's.. incense to.. newlywed couple." explained the merchant uncle. His facial expression suddenly red.

Aran was still confused.

"If the lady is married later, will understand by itself." the uncle hurriedly returned the incense to its original place.

"What does that incense mean for newlyweds?" this time Aran looked at Xu Liang.

The more wrong the behavior.

"That's the incense of passion." sizzled Xu Liang softly into Aran's ear. "Lighted for the bride and groom who were about to do the first night." Xu Liang's ears turned red, enduring the embarrassment.

Instantly Aran's face turned bright. Staring excitedly at the kiosk owner's uncle.

"Uncle! I bought all the incense in spring."

Xu Liang's mouth was gaping. Including the kiosk owner's uncle.

"Miss, what other weird ideas pop into your head?" hiss Xu Liang with a complicated face.

Aran just grimaced. Showing off his white and neat teeth.

Oh no! Not again!

Xu Liang had a bad feeling.