This is no joke, you must know that most people are not allowed to enter Miss Fifth's yard.

Moreover, the pet ghost was so fast that he had no confidence that he could catch the little thing.

"What's wrong? Didn't you just say you wanted to listen to me? Why can't you do it now?"

Luo Yiran glanced at An Sheng with disdain. Although this housekeeper's son was quite old now, he had never married a wife.[

She also knew in her heart that this An Sheng liked her a little bit, and what she liked most was to use the man she liked to do things for her.

There are really no words for this feeling. She likes the feeling of being held by a man the most.

Seeing that Miss Six was angry, Ansheng no longer considered the consequences and immediately shook his head like a rattle.

"I will definitely catch that little thing, Miss Six, don't worry."

Hearing An Sheng's words, Luo Yiran's face became happy again,

His fingers caressed An Sheng's cheek, and the faint body fragrance entered An Sheng's nose again.

This familiar smell made his mind flutter again.

"Miss Six."

Now that they have entered the courtyard, there are only two of them here, being teased by Luo Yiran like this.

An Sheng felt a fire burning in his lower abdomen. He felt so uncomfortable. Looking at Miss Six, whom he had admired for a long time, his mouth felt dry for a while.

Looking at the man in front of him with such an expression, how could Luo Yiran not know what kind of situation this was. In ancient times, when women were in the boudoir, there were old ladies who taught them some sexual intercourse.

Although Luo Yiran is only fourteen years old, she does understand this aspect very well.

Her fingers slowly moved closer to An Sheng, and the enchanting aura burst out from Luo Yiran's body.

His fingers slowly traced across An Sheng's neck, and a hint of coolness kept coming, making An Sheng confused.

His fingers slowly traced An Sheng's earlobe, flicking it a few times. He immediately felt An Sheng's body tightening, and there were waves of shaking.

"Ansheng, do you like me?"

Luo Yiran stood on tiptoe, with a hint of temptation coming closer to Ansheng's ear. His breath was like orchid, with a fragrant smell, which took away Ansheng's last trace of sanity.
Chapter completed!