Hanming's heart throbbed at this. Sitting in the chair in front of the book case, Han Ming couldn't help but pull Ning Lan into his arms, gently held up Ning Lan's chin like a treasure, looked at Ning Lan deeply, clearly and forcefully said, "you should remember what you said today!" after that, before Ning Lan could react, his thick and full lips had fallen on Ning Lan's lips, Ask for her fragrance.

The sudden kiss stunned Ning Lan, who was sitting on Hanming's leg. His big clear eyes blinked several times and pushed Hanming away shyly. His embarrassed face was red.

With his unassuming shyness, embarrassed red face and dodging eyes, Hanming laughed and was in a good mood! He picked up the charming man in his arms, got up and walked towards the Dragon couch.

Looking at the approaching dragon couch, Ning Lan was confused. Although she was ignorant about men and women, before she married, her mother and concubine said that he wanted to talk to her

Is he going to marry her? Unable to tell whether she was afraid or nervous, or less, Ning Lan grabbed Han Ming's hand to undress her and said in a hurry, "don't..."

Hanming looked at Ning Lan's nervous face suspiciously, narrowed his eagle eyes slightly, and Wener said, "don't be afraid."

Ning Lan immediately shook her head, clenched Han Ming's hand and tightened it for a few minutes, "no, i... I don't want to today..."

Han Ming saw from Ning Lan's face that Ning Lan was not afraid, but really didn't want it. His soft face sank and asked, "not today?"

Ning Lan must have nodded.

No woman ever said no to him. How many women scrambled to climb up his dragon couch? She turned him down as a husband and wife? Does she like others in her heart? Hanming's face was uncertain for a while. He looked at each other for a moment, took back his hand to untie Ning Lan's clothes, and sat up beside the Dragon couch.

Han Ming looked cold and said in a deep voice, "you have married Gu Wang. You don't want to marry Gu Wang and give him a reasonable reason."

"I... I'm not ready!"

After listening to Ning Lan's words, Han Ming's frozen eyebrows eased a little, "do you need time for psychological preparation? Or do you have someone else in your heart?"

Ning Lan flustered and grabbed her clothes, shook her head and said, "I want to know you first..."