Boguslav, who was in the same carriage with Chris, looked at Chris sitting opposite.

    At this time, Chris showed a restless expression from time to time. From time to time, she raised the curtain on the window, stretched her slender neck and looked out of the window. In front of the carriage was the carriage carrying Chechen.

    This concern fell into boguslav''s eyes, and the prince was throbbing again.

    "Obviously, Chris cares more about that man than himself." Boguslav thought.

    With this in mind, boguslav''s hand involuntarily reached into the pocket of his clothes. There is a small bottle in it. It contains what ostro got from the gypsy Oksana. It is said to be the "most violent" aphrodisiac.

    Originally, boguslav held the hunt to get Chris''s hair or other things on her, so as to test their marriage. But now, the thing that can make him achieve his wish right away is in his pocket, and bogusslav has a different idea.

    He wants to have Chris ahead of time, and right now, in the carriage.

    As soon as the idea came out, it occupied boguslav''s whole mind. Like seeds germinating in the soil, they soon grew into towering trees.

    "If I add a little of this to my glass..."

    Boguslav''s eyes moved from Chris to a small box on his left. In that box is a bottle of wine.

    Originally, in boguslav''s idea, after enjoying the fierce and exciting hunting, he and Chris should drink wine and enhance their feelings on the way home. But now, the wine has other uses.

    Boguslav took out two goblets from the box. He handed one of them to Chris.

    "Dear Chris, don''t worry too much. There''ll be nothing wrong with the commander Chechen. There are the best doctors in the MIA jersk castle. They have all received advanced studies in France, and their medical skills are unparalleled. Come on, have a glass of grape bar. It can make you feel better."

    Chris changed her position on the carriage. Instead of taking the glass handed over by bogusslav, she refused, "I don''t want to drink, your excellency bogusslav. But thank you for your kindness."

    After being rejected by Chris, boguslav did not give up. He changed his words: "then let''s have a drink for the health of the injured and wish him a speedy recovery."

    Boguslav''s reason made Chris unable to refuse.

    "Well, have a small one," Chris said.

    Seeing that Chris agreed, boguslav quickly picked up the wine bottle and opened the oak stopper on it. He was so excited that his hand, which had been grasping the oak stopper, got rid of it several times.

    When the cork was pulled out, boguslav pretended to drop the cork on the ground. He bent down and put the bottle on the ground, looking for an oak stopper. His broad body had already covered the wine bottle and Chris''s line of sight.

    The small bottle in the pocket was taken out, and the powdery object in it was poured into the wine bottle by boguslav.

    Boguslav poured a large glass and a small glass of wine. He handed the small glass to Chris. After the latter took over, they gently touched the wine glass.

    "For health," Chris said.

    "For health." boguslav smiled charming. He added a sentence "it''s strange" to himself.

    The sweet wine soaked boguslav''s throat. When he finished drinking and put down his glass, he just saw Chris raise his head gracefully. The snow white swan neck deeply attracted bogusslav. He had never seen such a beautiful neck.

    Under his lower abdomen, there was also an unknown fire, which seemed to be ignited by alcohol.

    "Chris, I like you." boguslav said affectionately through the strength of the wine.

    "Your Highness, you already have a fiancee," Chris put down his glass and politely refused.

    Mrs. kolf had told herself that boguslav knew he was a daughter and mentioned that boguslav was interested in himself, so Chris was not surprised by boguslav''s confession. But she doesn''t like boguslav at all. She and he can only be ordinary friends.

    But Chris''s euphemism gave boguslav unrealistic thoughts. He mistakenly thought that Chris was worried about Princess Anna.

    "Do you mean Princess Anna? Dear Chris, you don''t have to worry about this. As long as you accept my feelings, I can dissolve my engagement with Princess Anna. Originally, this bad engagement was the product of my cousin''s wishful thinking. I don''t like Anna, and I always thought I wouldn''t like anyone until I met you." Boguslav got up in the carriage. He approached Chris and grabbed Chris by the shoulder with both hands.

    "Your Highness, please respect yourself." Chris was a little angry. She reminded boguslav loudly.

    "I can''t, I can''t." boguslav didn''t flinch because of Chris''s refusal. He forced his lips to Chris''s face.

    Boguslav''s move made Chris see the prince''s true face. She regretted not listening to Mrs. kolf. But now, the only two people who can help themselves, one is injured and the other is in the carriage behind.

    Chris felt dizzy, but she retracted her legs and kicked boguslav in the stomach.

    Boguslav was kicked back to his seat by Chris. But he immediately stood up again. At this time, the hypocritical prince was no longer willing to disguise. He unbuttoned his coat, smiled and staggered at Chris.

    The movement of the carriage in front also attracted Mrs. kolf''s attention. She was worried about Chris and wanted the coachman to stop and see what had happened. But her move was stopped by ostro. The prince''s loyal servant guessed what was happening in the prince''s carriage. He grabbed Mrs. kolf''s neck and threatened, "sit well, madam. There''s nothing for you here."

    After stopping Mrs. kolf, ostro shouted to the coachman, "drive slowly and don''t disturb the prince."

    The guards guarding the carriage were already familiar with the master''s behavior. They spread around and drew a long cordon. In this way, the prince will not be disturbed by others, nor will he hear the beautiful voice.

    At this time, boguslav, who had the advantage of physical strength and height, had pressed Chris''s hands. Ignoring Chris''s cry, his other hand raised one of Chris''s beautiful legs and leaned up with the tip of his nose.

    The wonderful touch and smell of Chris''s beautiful legs made bogusslav extremely intoxicated. He took off Chris''s boots more quickly, revealing Chris''s jade feet that bullied frost over snow.

    Facing boguslav''s overwhelming advantage, Chris did not stop fighting. The determined woman looked contemptuously at boguslav, as if laughing at him.

    Boguslav leaned forward and pressed Chris''s lower body after playing with Chris''s beautiful legs and jade feet. He straightened up and took a deep breath, as if he had been overwhelmed by Chris''s wonderful body.

    He wants Chris right away.

    "Boguslav, you will regret it! I am..." Chris made a final struggle.

    But boguslav has been lost his mind by beauty fans. He doesn''t listen to what Chris is saying at all.

    Chris''s eyes widened, though her consciousness had begun to blur. But even at this moment, she will never yield to fate. If fate really treats herself so badly, she should also face the tragic fate.

    Boguslav''s huge body pressed down and covered Chris.