The two of them played comfortably outside for nearly two months. Rong Yanran really felt so happy. She was with her beloved, so she didn't have to worry about being with her beloved, and she was not afraid of having someone with high power to separate them. She was safe and secure, and she had no problem spending money. Some people served and flattered them. There was also a group of handsome guards with high martial arts skills and good looks for appreciation. This is the best ideal life in her life, right?

Rong Yanran has visited almost all the scenery in Darongchao this time. She was a little tired and shouted to return. Looking back on her experiences these days in the car, why did she feel a bit like a villain?

Opening my eyes, my warm face, deep smiling eyes, and light-colored lips reflected in my sight, and a few strands of black hair swept across her face, itchy.

Rong Yanran hooked her fingers enough, and the familiar face came over. Rong Yanran kissed her "splied" and then lay down, looking for a more comfortable position.

Murong Xuan was not convinced. Why did she always kiss her if she wanted to kiss her, but she didn't have the right to do so? No, if she didn't repair it before getting married, she wouldn't be cured even more after getting married. He was a man.

Thinking of this, Murong Xuan leaned over to kiss her face. Rong Yanran had noticed it, and her soft little hand immediately blocked the middle of his lips and her face: "Stop messing around, sleepy."

"You're sleepy after you've been tossed? I'm a man who has lost all his prestige." Murong Xuan refused to give in and moved his hand away and was about to get up.

A sly smile passed across Rong Yanran's face, and she suddenly sat up, opened her bright eyes and stared at Murong Xuan. The staring focused on him made him unable to help but ask, "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

Rong Yanran nodded, touched his face seriously and said, "Your mole is so big, there are flaws on such a handsome face!" She said and shook her head with a sigh.

Murong Xuan was a little unhappy when he heard this and snorted: "I think you are picking bones in eggs. You are obviously very small, okay? Don't look for flaws if you can't find them."

"Do you really think this place is very small?" Rong Yanran was still stroking the mole with her right hand, but her left hand quietly explored to the place she shouldn't have touched.

Murong Xuan's IQ would drop sharply as soon as he quarreled with her, and he replied without hesitation: "It's very small." As soon as he finished speaking, his body suddenly stiffened and he reacted unconsciously. "You..." He gritted his teeth.

Rong Yanran relaxed her hand, blinked her eyes as clear as a deer, and said innocently: "What you said yourself is very small, it is indeed very small."

Murong Xuan was so angry that he glared at her for a while, and suddenly laughed again, smiling very warmly and tenderly, but he was also very cunning. "Isn't a little young, how can I know if I don't try it?" As he said that, he pushed her up, bullied herself and pressed her on her face, full of lust.

Rong Yanran was really scared: "I was kidding, no need to try, no need to try, I said it was wrong."

Murong Xuan held her hands and opened and closed her pale lips: "Do you know you're wrong?" To be honest, he didn't want to do the first time for the two of them here. The bumpy carriage might affect his performance, and there were so many guards following outside.

"Just know if you are wrong." Murong Xuan said as he sat upright again, tidied up his clothes, and quickly returned to his well-dressed appearance.
Chapter completed!