Nangong Xuan said no more and looked lovingly at Nangong Yaoyao on the bed.

Leng Haofeng also followed Nangongxuan's gaze and looked at Yaoyao on the bed, with a cold expression on his lips: "It turns out he is a flower picker who steals fragrance and jade!"

Nangong Xuan glanced at Leng Haofeng lazily, not even bothering to answer the words.

Not willing to be ignored like this, Leng Haofeng raised his hand and threw a vase towards Nangong Xuan.

Nangong Xuan waved it away, and the crisp crackling sound was particularly clear in the room.

"What's wrong?"

"What happened?"

The voices of Ji Tian and Qiu Yue are far and near...

Nangong Xuan looked slightly uncomfortable, threw up a handful of powder, and jumped out of the skylight magnificently,

Leng Haofeng waved away the powder all over the sky, but the man in black in front of him was nowhere to be found...

"Junior sister, the person ran over there... chase him quickly!" Ji Tian's voice was particularly clear at night.

Leng Haofeng stopped chasing away and walked towards the bed with an expressionless face, looking at Yaoyao's sleeping face,

Leng Haofeng's fair, slender fingers couldn't help but touch the face. Such Yaoyao was a little less fierce than usual, and she was as pure and innocent as a child...

The delicate touch from his palm made Leng Haofeng linger on Yaoyao's cheek, describing Yaoyao's lips, eyebrows, eyes...

Yaoyao seemed dissatisfied with Leng Haofeng disturbing her dream, and muttered dissatisfiedly,

Leng Haofeng lowered his head and looked at the splotches of blood on his body. If he guessed correctly, these were all the work of someone!

Leng Haofeng had an evil smile on his lips, leaned forward, kissed Yaoyao's lips...

Yaoyao closed her eyes tightly and numbly allowed Leng Haofeng to kiss her without any response.

Leng Haofeng pecked Yaoyao's lips, craving for the soft and cool touch, but felt slightly annoyed because he didn't get a response.
Chapter completed!