Yang Yanrong slept very well this time, and finally he didn't have to go to work before dawn every day. He slept until three o'clock on the sun, and Yang Yanrong woke up.
After all the troubles last night, Yang Yanrong didn't know how many times he had finally come with Murong Rong, tortured the innocent goddess doctor to death, and hadn't woken up yet. Looking at the level of her face
Yang Yanrong wanted to laugh in his heart, but he didn't expect Murong Rong to fall into my hands and eventually become my woman. He also relied on this thing. Well, I have to save it well in the future and keep it as a souvenir. If it weren't for it, last night
That plan is absolutely impossible to achieve smoothly.
He looked at Princess Anyang again, well, this little girl was also crazy last night, which really made Yang Yanrong enjoy it. Looking at the two women lying side by side, Yang Yanrong was in his heart.
The face was full of pride! It was a great honor to be able to get one of them in this life. I didn’t expect that I, Yang Yanrong, could get so much!
Murong Rong was the second to wake up. After all, the new melon was broken and she was tortured so much by Yang Yanrong. The sour and numb slit pain in her lower body came, and she woke her up in pain. When she saw Yang Yanrong
When I kept looking at her, I felt very embarrassed, although the two had already had the closest relationship!
"You, what are you looking at? You're not allowed to look at it!" Murong Rong covered her chest tightly, shyly lowered her head, wishing she could find a crack in the ground to get in.
"Ugly girl, you woke up so soon!" Yang Yanrong smiled and started to tease him intentionally.
Murong Rong sighed, looked up at the man who had obtained her body, and asked, "I am so ugly, are you really willing to marry me?"
Yang Yanrong nodded and said seriously: "Although you are 'ugly', you are already my woman! As long as you are my woman, I will definitely marry you and enter the house. I will treat you well in the future, and I will not
Because you are beautiful or ugly, do you believe it?"
Looking at his sincere gaze, Murong Rong suddenly smiled and said, "Well! I believe in you. I want to tell you a secret, do you want to listen?"
Yang Yanrong's heart was shocked. The strange smile on this girl's face was clearly brewing a small conspiracy! Secret, what secret do you have? I know your biggest secret! Haha, it seems that this girl finally couldn't help it.
I'll show it to me with my true face! No wonder Murong Rong is obviously a beautiful woman, but she is called an ugly woman. I'm afraid no woman in the world is willing to admit it!
"What's your secret?" Yang Yanrong's ability to pretend to be stupid was first-class, and Murong Rong could not see any strangeness at all.
She smiled slightly and said, "I'm not an ugly girl!" Then she gently touched her face and slowly uncovered the mask covering her delicate and flawless face.
"Wow! Is this you?" Yang Yanrong exclaimed, and said in a very surprised manner: "Why have you become so beautiful? You are even more beautiful than the fairy in the sky! I'm not dreaming, right?"
Yang Yanrong's reaction obviously made Murong Rong very proud. Her big watery eyes were bent into crescent shapes, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.
"I am like this! I just covered it up with this thing!" Murong Rong proudly raised the mask in her hand and smiled: "Will you still say I am an ugly girl now?"
Yang Yanrong shook his head like a rattle and said, "If anyone says you are an ugly girl, you must be blind."
Murong Rong held Yang Yanrong's hand and smiled and said, "The only man who has seen me in the world is you and my father. I will cover my face in the future. Except for you, men in the world will never see my true face again.
You can do you like it?"
Can you not like it? Yang Yanrong liked it so much that he nodded desperately.
Murong Rong knew very early on that her face was too shocking. Therefore, when she was thirteen years old, she began to cover her face with a white veil. In order to prevent the white veil from falling accidentally, she made another piece of it.
A small mask with no flaws was visible to cover her face.
Since ancient times, beauty has been so poor! Murong Rong knew this truth well, and she had secretly decided that if the man she liked still wanted to marry her sincerely when she saw her ugly face, she would show her true face.
I have to say that she played this trick very beautifully. There were many men who tried to make her decisions. Of course, there were not many princes and grandchildren, big businessmen, but they all saw her ugly picture.
He kept his face away from her!
She knew that there were many men who love sex in this world, but there were very few men who truly loved a woman! They all loved the face of women. When prosperity disappeared and youth passed away, there were people who truly loved each other.
several?
Yang Yanrong's performance was all in line with her wishes. Of course, no matter how smart she was, she could not have thought that Yang Yanrong and Princess Anyang had already seen her face before they carefully directed the drama.
Even after Murong Rong knew the truth later, she was helpless! Because at that time she was already tall and was about to be a mother.
Of course, it is absolutely impossible to tell her about this for the time being! Otherwise, who knows if something will happen? Yang Yanrong’s goal is very clear. A beauty wants to marry, but she must definitely kill the unstable factor in the cradle!
Looking at the beautiful Murong Rong, Yang Yanrong's heart was already soft. He gently picked up her unparalleled face and kissed her deeply.
Murong Rong, whose eyes were closed, had red glows on her face. The man in front of her was the guy she once hated. Thinking of the scene where she gave him a pill, it was like a dream. So soon, she actually became her woman.
There is an unreal feeling spreading in my heart.
"Yang Lang!" The beauty called softly, like the sound of nature, making Yang Yanrong feel sore.
When his lips were separated, Yang Yanrong narrowed his eyes, looked at Murong Rong, who was smiling faintly. This woman who was as beautiful as an angel and like an elf, had a stronger love in her heart.
"Rongrong, you are my wife!" He gently hugged the willow waist of the jade man, stroked the soft black hair like silk, and smelled the faint scent of jasmine flowers, Yang Yanrong felt deeply intoxicated.
"I will spend my whole life, no, every life to protect you and protect you! Let you be happy forever, happy forever, and happy forever!" A soft whisper echoed in Murong Rong's ears, and she smiled brighter and brighter.