"Yeah." She closed her eyes and let his warm breath disrupt her breathing.

"You must also promise me that no matter what happens in the future, you will not turn a blind eye to me." Although it was only one day, the feeling of being hated by her was like a year.

Their eyes met, and she could almost feel his burning heat, and nodded in confusion.

After getting her approval, the passion in his heart burned brightly, and his cold lips couldn't help but fall down, printing on her peach pink lips.

She was like the most delicious pastry, melting like mellow honey under his passionate kiss, making him unable to stop.

His lips kept rubbing her pink skin, and his tongue quickly opened her teeth, wrapping around her fragrance, sucking and teasing her.

"Hmm." Although this was not their first kiss, Wen Tianqing's skills were still raw and she could only let him ask for it without any ability to resist. Her consciousness was blurred a little bit and was burned by the fire he ignited.

"You are so sweet." He murmured, and his kisses slid from her red and swollen lips to her neck. Every kiss seemed to be worshiping the most beautiful goddess.

"Don't..." Her bones seemed to be burned by the flames he lit, and she resisted in a low voice.

"I have to." He untied her shirt domineeringly and threw it away.

Wen Tianqing's face instantly turned crimson.

"Why are you still blushing? Shouldn't you greet your husband warmly when you see him?" He smiled evilly and joked.

Wen Tianqing's face turned from tomato to eggplant in an instant, turning red and purple, and she couldn't speak a word even though she was so articulate.

Luo Chengyan smiled evilly and continued what he was doing, not forgetting to follow the kiss and leave traces of strawberries along the way...

The night in the dilapidated inn was eerily quiet. If Luo Chengyan hadn't been there, Wen Tianqing might not have been able to sleep all night.

At this moment, she was hiding in his arms with her eyes wide open, looking at the entire dark and dilapidated room. The window lattice was dilapidated and the window paper was leaking a lot, similar to Lanruo Temple in A Chinese Ghost Story.

Thinking of this, Wen Tianqing couldn't help but tremble.

Feeling her stiffness, Luo Chengyan stroked her hair lovingly and whispered, "What are you thinking about?"

Wen Tianqing didn't dare to look at the window anymore, turned around and hugged him, burying her head in his strong chest.

"You actually learned to take the initiative?" He teased her with a smile, causing her to raise her head in panic, her face turned red, like a child who had done something wrong.

Her red skin was like a ripe apple, and he couldn't help but reach out and take her back.

"It's fun to tease you." Luo Chengyan smiled, his smile was comfortable, and the worries of the past few days were gone.

Only then did Wen Tianqing realize that he was teasing her, and she couldn't help but raise her fist and wave it down at him.

Because it was too close, she couldn't move, so her hand hit Luo Chengyan's abdomen.

"Yeah!" Luo Chengyan groaned, and sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.

"Ah! I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Did I hit your wound?" Wen Tianqing reacted immediately, hurriedly got up, lifted the quilt and looked at the wound on his abdomen.

Damn it, how could she forget this?

The wound on his abdomen was still wrapped with a bandage. Although he followed Luo Chengyan's instructions and tried to make it as simple as possible, it was still shocking to her. Every time she saw the bandage, she couldn't help but think of the night when he turned his back to

her figure.
Chapter completed!