In a small place, the man bowed and bent down, almost putting her entire body under her strong and powerful arms.

The man's arrogant and arrogant face was pressing closer and closer. When he went down, his straight nose bridge was almost about to stick to her.

Obviously in his own territory, Su Wanrong even specially arranged three or five strong servants to guard the flower hall to prevent this man from any improper or Yueju behavior.

But for no reason, Su Wanrong was still in a state of confusion and uneasiness. The heart in her chest was almost suppressed and she was about to jump out. She turned her head to the side, pressed her palm against her firm chest, and pushed it hard twice.

"You stay away. If you continue like this, I will call someone."

Su Wanrong's force hit Yinmang, and if he hit the stone with an egg, it would not hurt or itch at all.

I don't know where the confidence came from, but the man seemed to have expected Su Wanrong would not shout for help, and his huge body stood in front of her without moving.

Yinmang lowered his head slightly, staring at Su Wanrong's wider and wider, but his beautiful eyes were still clear and clear. Without warning, he stretched out his big palm, pinched her waist, and rubbed it twice.

Hearing the little girl's annoyed scream with satisfaction, Yinmang suddenly let go of her slowly. His voice was soft, but it seemed to have a malicious smile. "What are you panic? What else is there that I haven't touched before?"

This statement is clearly said on purpose and is misunderstood.

The girl who has not yet gotten married may not understand these things, but although Su Wanrong's body is still thirteen or fourteen, she has already experienced it in her heart.

She knew that the two of them had nothing last night, that the man deliberately twisted the matter into this way. And why Su Wanrong knew even more about the motive, it was just to play with her.

After thinking through this, Su Wanrong's inner shame and anger became even more intense. Two clusters of fire could almost burst out from her eyes, igniting the brave man in front of her into ashes.

Yinmang really didn't expect a girl like Su Wanrong to know this. Seeing her angry eyes red, her soft body trembled constantly, and she couldn't speak for a long time, just thinking that she really believed it.

I lowered my eyes and glanced at the little girl's sharp chin again. I remembered that she had just recovered from the cold, and her body was naturally still a little weak.

Yinmang couldn't help but continue to provoke her, and took a step back at the right time, whispered in a low voice: "I can't help but make fun of you? I just lied to you. I saw you burning so hard last night, and I only cooled down for you, and I didn't do anything else."

But Su Wanrong didn't realize that she was comforted.

She was burned unconsciously by a lonely man and a widow. Not only did he break into her bedroom at night, he also stripped her clothes and saw her completely. As for how he "cooled" her, he didn't want to know...

Now she is still the innocent girl who is protected by her father and is protected by her boudoir.

If another lady from another good family had a life of trouble, she would not have to make a big deal if she had such a thing. She would not have sought death, but she would not have to be bullied by her like this.

Su Wanrong straightened her waist and spine, clenched her fists under her sleeves, and said to him coldly:

"Since that's the case, you admit that you broke into my west wing at night. I originally thought that you have been committed to your duty during this period and did not want to care about the many things you used to do with you. But your actions last night were really too much. If it spreads out in the future and destroys my reputation, I will continue to tolerate you."

Su Wanrong met the man's dark eyes that were hard to tell, and saw that there seemed to be a strange look that flashed across it.

She didn't have time to reminisce about what this strange color meant, and she didn't want to think deeply. She pursed her lips and continued with a solemn look:

"I have given you a chance, but you don't know how to cherish it yourself. This is your fault that you can't blame others. I will tell my father what happened last night, and my father will decide whether you will stay or not, and the person you will come..."

Su Wanrong raised her voice and wanted to call someone to take the man away directly.

But Su Wanrong couldn't say the following words, and the man's rough fingertips pressed her lips in time.

"I want to drive me away?"

Su Wanrong frowned slightly.

While blocking her mouth, the man narrowed his eyes and leaned forward again and slowly approached.

Su Wanrong's delicate body suddenly froze, and she wanted to sideways to avoid it, but Yinmang didn't give her this opportunity. The next moment, an iron arm had already stretched over and pressed firmly against her shoulders.

"You are a heartless person. I have helped you twice in this Taifu Mansion. In just a few days, you have forgotten them all."

Without saying it clearly, Su Wanrong also knew that he was referring to two things: helping Xue Yanzhi to help her and deliberately tripping over the fifth girl.

But one code is one code, how can these be compared with his arrogant actions last night?

She didn't plan to tell her father truthfully that he might have intended to assassinate the emperor and assassin that day, so she would have done his best and left him a way out. What else do he want?

Su Wanrong frowned and raised her arm to move the fingers that blocked him from her lips. But the man took another step ahead of her, moved his finger abdomen away, buckled his left palm, and put her slender wrists into the palm of his palm.

The scorching temperature ironed through the tender skin of the wrists little by little. Su Wanrong's whole body was stiff, and she struggled awkwardly for a few times, but couldn't get out of it.

"What are you going to do!"

Yinmang ignored her anger and smiled, but pretended to sigh: "I don't do anything, I just feel that I have been treating the fourth girl with good intentions recently, but the girl always can't see through my feelings and feel a little depressed."

After hearing this, Su Wanrong felt a strange premonition in her heart, as if she had noticed something. She looked at the man's bright gaze, subconsciously she didn't want him to continue talking.

But Yinmang naturally ignored it.

He lowered his head slightly, his dark eyes stared at her stunned for a moment, and said word by word: "I met by chance in the palace that day. I spent the fourth girl day and night, and I missed her all the time, and I had already had a love heart."

Being stared at the man's scorching eyes was so panicked that Su Wanrong didn't dare to look directly, so she wanted to turn her face away.

But Yinmang refused. He quickly pinched her chin with his eyes and hands to prevent her from moving. His thin lips were close to her and pressed against her tender and moist earlobes.

He slowed down his voice and said in her ear:

"Since that day, I have missed you. I dreamed of you in my dreams at night, and I was almost mad at the thought."

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I confessed my love unexpectedly. What are you thinking about Miss Su Si’s reaction?
Chapter completed!