He was still dressed in a black robe, his figure was as tall and straight as a orchid orchid tree, his light was shining brightly, he was indescribably noble and elegant, his thin red lips were slightly pursed, he was cold and ascetic, and he was indescribably alluring.
When he saw her, his deep black eyes held a hint of endearment, and the corners of his lips curved slightly. He opened his arms as if to greet her, "Zheng'er, I'm back."
The deep, magnetic voice carries a bit of unexplainable sultry emotion.
For some reason, Yunzheng's nose was a little sore.
Yunzheng took one big step in three steps, jumped up, hugged his neck accurately with both hands, and wrapped her legs around his waist.
Rong Shuo was afraid that she would fall, so he naturally supported her thigh.
The familiar breath reached her nose, and she rubbed his chest.
Yunzheng considers herself not a pester, but she really wants to get close to him.
Maybe I haven't seen him for a few months.
She also wanted to go back and see her grandpa.
She buried her head in his neck and asked in a muffled voice, "When did you come?"
Rong Shuo naturally noticed that something was wrong with her mood, and his tone couldn't help but become gentler, "I came last night."
"Why didn't you notify me immediately?"
"Something has been done."
Yunzheng raised her head, looked at Rong Shuo's face, reached out and touched her, "You seem to have lost a little weight."
The warmth spread, and finally Rong Shuo supported Yunzheng with his hand, then looked down at her and said: "My Zheng'er seems to be a little fatter."
Yunzheng: "..." What kind of straight man is this?
"I'm not fat, I'm growing, okay? Didn't you notice that I'm a few centimeters taller?"
The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his deep eyes seemed to contain some starlight, "Well, it's five centimeters taller."
"How do you know?" Yunzheng was surprised. The two of them had just met.
"I knew it the first time I saw you."
The corners of Yunzheng's lips could not restrain themselves from rising. She reached out and poked Rong Shuo's cheek, and said jokingly: "I didn't expect that the majestic Emperor would observe my height so carefully."
Even though he said the words he just said seriously, he still managed to seduce her inexplicably.
He said softly, with a smile in his eyes.
Rong Shuo's appearance was really attractive, and Yunzheng couldn't help but raise his head, leaned over and pecked his chin.
"really miss you."
When Rong Shuo heard this, his eyes became deeper, and the longing that had been suppressed since the moment she appeared began to flow out after hearing her words.
He misses her too.
In the past twenty years of his life, he never thought that a woman would break into his life in a strong way and leave vivid pictures in his heart.
.
He looked at her face, starting from her eyes, nose, and then to her unstained red lips. His Adam's apple rolled twice, and his deep eyes were filled with a layer of desire.
"Zheng'er..."
The deep voice has an alluring hoarseness.
Sudden--
The door was closed with a bang.
Immediately afterwards, Yunzheng's back was pressed against the door, her legs subconsciously wrapped around his waist and abdomen, and the back of her head was tightly protected by a big hand, creating an oppressive shadow.
Pressed down.
With a burning breath.
There was a touch of warmth on the lips, strong and passionate, with indescribable emotions.
"Well……"
At first he was strong and domineering, but then he gradually became gentle.
This kiss lasted a long time.
It's been longer than before. In the past, it was just a glimpse of water, but now it's relatively lingering and pathos.
Yunzheng almost couldn't breathe.
She was breathing lightly, her cheeks were flushed with mist, and her phoenix eyes were half-closed in a lazy and confused way.
After half a ring.
"When did you stop learning?" Yunzheng poked his chest with her hand and actually knew how to kiss him deeply. She never taught him how to do it.
"People must always make progress." Rong Shuo looked down at her.
Yunzheng choked, saying this and seemed unable to refute it.
She glared at Rong Shuo.
Suddenly, she said: "I would like to introduce you to my friends, would you mind?"
"I don't mind." Rong Shuo nodded without hesitation.
In fact, he wished she would make it public like this, because this morning Qingfeng reported some things about Zheng'er to him, including the fact that six extraordinary young men appeared around her, and all of them were extraordinary handsome.
He has a sense of crisis.
After all, he doesn't often appear by Zheng'er's side. What if she falls in love with someone else?
And he is about ten years older than Zheng'er...
If the people of Zhongling Continent knew that the majestic Emperor of Wanshuo Palace, fearless of heaven and earth, could actually worry about such a thing, they would probably be greatly shocked!
Yunzheng suddenly frowned when she saw Rong Shuo, not knowing what she was thinking.
She asked: "What's wrong with you?"
Rong Shuo coughed lightly, "What are your friends like?"
"They are all very good, they..." Yunzheng smiled when he heard this, and then talked in detail with Rong Shuo.
Rong Shuo listened carefully and occasionally asked a few questions.
Over time, Yunzheng discovered a problem.
That is, all Rong Shuo asked was how she felt about her friends. Except for Nangong Qingqing, he never asked about her once.
Yunzheng seemed to have thought of something, and a cunning light flowed in her eyes.
She propped her chin up and mentioned it casually, "Actually, I quite like Mo Jing's character. I can talk to him about many things. He is also about the same age as me, only three or four years older."
"We have a good rapport with him."
"If I had met him earlier, I probably would have liked him."
The more Yunzheng spoke, the lower the air pressure in the room became.
Rong Shuo's expression could be considered very indifferent, just like the aloof and unattainable Lord God when they first met him, but now there was a hint of fireworks in him, so he turned his head and looked away.
She raised her eyes, taking in his expression. The corners of her lips curved for a moment, and then quickly disappeared.
"Rong Shuo, what's wrong?"
Yunzheng reached out and tugged at his robe, but he pulled it back coldly, and moved his position slightly so that his back was facing her.
There was an aura of 'tsundere, come and coax me' from his back.
Why is this man so cute when he is jealous?
She couldn't help but snickered and called out again, "Rong Shuo."
Rong Shuo didn't respond.
Yunzheng stood up suddenly, "I suddenly remembered that I made an appointment with Mo Jing for a drink tonight, and I will be back later tonight."
With that said, she walked towards the door.
However, before she took two steps, she was pulled into a familiar embrace, domineering yet restrained, and asked in a deep voice with a dull tone: "Is it okay if I don't go?"
"But, I have already made an appointment." Yunzheng sounded regretful.
He was silent for a few seconds, then released his hand and said, "Go ahead."
He turned around and stood in front of the window, his back looking inexplicably lonely.
She walked back and slipped her little hand into his bony hand.
Rong Shuo was stunned for a moment, a little astonished. He turned his head and looked down at her. He saw her phoenix eyes full of starlight and said:
"A Shuo, did you know? You can have many friends, but I can only have one lover."
"Now that I recognize you, I won't let go of your hand easily unless you betray me."
"A Shuo, besides grandpa, you are also my favorite."