As Yan Ranran spoke, she vomited in her heart, almost digging out all the lines from the stupid novels she had ever read in her mind.

She secretly glanced at An Yunluo's expression and continued: "I've been resisting you all because of this. You're so nice. I really feel insecure when I'm with you. It's better not to start until then.

Then I won't be so sad~~~~~~. But now I have figured it out, I have to follow my own heart. No one can know what will happen tomorrow, so it is better to seize the moment and let's have a good relationship!

No matter what the outcome is, at least we had it!"

No, I can't talk any more! She might really vomit if she keeps talking. Yan Ranran stopped abruptly, then lowered her eyes and lowered her eyebrows, waiting for An Yunluo's reaction.

An Yunluo didn't expect Yan Ranran to say such words.

After all, compared to the way she looked at her with disdain before, it was like heaven and earth.

He has not forgotten that when she proposed that they be together, the words she said and the righteousness in her words were as if she would rather die than surrender.

Now my attitude has suddenly changed 180 degrees. It's a bit difficult to make people believe that I am sincere.

An Yunluo's dark eyes flashed a few times, and she smiled without a trace.

This woman Yan Ranran is really getting more and more interesting.

Every time he thought she was out of ideas, something unexpected would happen.

What does she want to play now?

False and perfunctory? Paralyzing the enemy?

However, no matter what she wants to play, An Yunluo can play with her.

It’s rare to catch such a fun toy...

"Yeah?"

An Yunluo opened her thin lips and asked a shallow question, but no emotion could be heard.

Yan Ranran frowned slightly. Isn't An Yunluo too calm? Hasn't he always wanted her to accept him willingly? Why is it that he still has such a neither salty nor bland tone now? Doesn't he still believe it?

Well, we must add more firepower and fight to the death to break through the first level.

Yan Ranran clenched her hands, gritted her teeth, and as if she was ready to fight, she stretched out her hands and hooked An Yunluo's neck, then raised her head and kissed An Yunluo on the lips.

She left with a light touch, a blush appeared on her cheeks, and she said coquettishly, "Don't you believe it?"

This woman finally got a little more advanced with her methods this time, at least she was brave enough to offer a kiss.

The curve of An Yunluo's lips became deeper and deeper, but the light in his eyes gradually deepened. His slender fingers suddenly fell on Yan Ranran's lips. Yan Ranran subconsciously wanted to hide, but in the end he stayed in place.

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An Yunluo's fingers caressed her red lips ambiguously, and her deep voice was filled with magnetism, "Is this your sincerity?"

She even took the initiative to kiss him! How dare he go even further?

Damn An Yunluo, it’s really hard to deal with!

Yan Ranran cursed An Yunluo a hundred and a hundred times in her heart, but her face was still full of smiles and she was extremely shy. She leaned forward and planned to kiss his lips again with lightning speed. What did she mean?

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But this time, An Yunluo pressed the back of her neck with quick eyesight and stopped her from leaving. With the tip of his tongue, he successfully pried open her teeth and broke in.

Yan Ranran really wants to die, right?
Chapter completed!