Chapter 136

Boom!

Something exploded in Duanmu yawang's brain. Her brain was suddenly blank. She couldn't think about anything. She widened her eyes and looked at Gong Yulan's beautiful face close at hand.

Forget to breathe.

The lips of the two people offset each other for a moment, and Gong yulanzhi didn't remove the lips.

Duanmu yawang, who didn't breathe, almost suffocated before he came back to his senses. Then he suddenly pushed Gong Yulan away, stretched out his hand to wipe a lip flap and stared at him: "you, why do you kiss me?"

This is her first kiss in two lives!!

Pushed away by Duanmu yawang, Gong Yulan was a little unhappy. Hearing the speech, he frowned at her: "kiss? This is called kiss?"

"Don't pretend to be confused for me here!" Duanmu yawang was so angry that he pointed to Gong Yulan and said angrily, "you're not a child. Don't tell me you don't even know what a kiss is?"

If he really doesn't know, how can he know how to put it into action?

Or is he just out of some bullshit male instinct?

Male instinct?

Yes, how could she forget this? No matter how cold and unpredictable Gong Yulan is, he is a man!

How could she tolerate a man entering and leaving her room at will and lying in the same bed with him at will?

"Get down!" Duanmu yawang stretched out his legs to kick him. Such a thing is absolutely not allowed to happen again. "Don't come into my room in the future, and don't go to this bed!"

Gongyulanzhi didn't know if he had heard her. He didn't move and let her kick. He was not angry. He frowned and thought with his eyelids down. He didn't know what he thought. He raised his eyes and asked, "what were those two doing the day you just came back from the Millennium ice abyss?"

Duanmu yawang was so taken advantage of for the first time and wanted to deal with it, but he couldn't even drive people away. He couldn't help getting angry and yelled at him loudly: "I'm not a roundworm in your stomach. How do you know which two people you're talking about!"

"The day you just came back." Gong yulanzhi didn't understand why she was so angry, but it was hard to talk, "the pair of men and women pasted together."

Duanmu yawang subconsciously thought of Nangong leisurely and Duanmu yingyue, and said, "if you want to know what I'm doing, just go to see the spring palace map!"

As soon as the words were finished, his heart burst. Somehow, he always felt that he had dug a pit and let himself jump. He suddenly turned his head and looked at Gong Yulan, brightening his rarely fluctuating purple eyes, "spring palace map?"

Duanmu yawang only felt his scalp numb and swallowed the foam. He was about to speak. Gong Yulan didn't know what he thought. His cold lips were slightly tilted and his smile was not obvious, but it was enough to make his beautiful face more attractive.

She was stunned.

Gong Yulan just liked her eyes staring at him. As soon as her lips were raised, she stretched out her hand to hold her wrist. As soon as she pulled it, she was held by him and sat on his leg.

Then, before Duanmu yawang had time to respond, Gong Yulan held her face in his white and slender palm, then lowered his head, and his beautiful thin lips touched her pink lips.

It's just that the lips collide.

The movement is astringent and clumsy.

But his lips were extremely soft, and his breath was cold and pleasant. Duanmu yawang missed a beat in his heartbeat. His lips were hot, and his brain couldn't think about anything.

Gong Yulan stopped her lip flap for a moment and then moved it. When he looked at her bright black eyes, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips slightly and reached out to touch her eyelids, "it's nice."

Duanmu Ya looked at him with a sudden look and stared at him with round eyes, "you, aren't you sick?"

She just woke up after a sleep. How did she feel that gongyulanzhi in front of her seemed to have changed a person?

Gong Yulan looked positive, "I won't get sick."

"You're not a God. How can you not get sick?" Duanmu yawang felt that he was going to be confused. He remembered that he was still sitting in Gong Yulan's arms and was busy struggling to get out.

Gong Yulan didn't care about her words. He cared more about her struggling movements. He doesn't let go. She is soft and small. He likes to hold her like this.

"Let go!"

Duanmu yawang was about to die of anger. "What do you mean?" when she woke up, she was not only picked up to play the piano, but also held so vaguely. She couldn't react at all. Her brain was in a mess, okay?

Gongyulan saw that she was angry because he held her, and his face sank.

"What's your face for me? You're not the one who was taken advantage of!" duanmuya looked at him and was even more angry. He struggled out of his arms angrily.

"So angry?" he looked at her with purple eyes.

"Nonsense!" Duanmu yawang almost yelled at him, "are you angry if someone kisses you for some reason?"

Gong Yulan's eyes were cold, "without this if."

Because no one can get close to him within three feet.

"Forget it, I don't care about you!"

When he woke up early in the morning, the impact was a little big. Duanmu yawang couldn't figure out why. He didn't want to see Gong Yulan stop. He had to get out of bed, put on his clothes, put on his shoes and wash.

While she was doing these things, Gong yulanzhi kept staring at her and didn't speak.

As a result, Duanmu yawang was in a state of scalp numbness all morning.

Finally, she couldn't bear it. She ran out of the room quickly, and then limped to knock on Song Yingying's room next door.

The child was crying. Song Yingying woke up. Now he just coaxed the child to sleep. He heard a knock on the door and opened the door. However, duanmuya hung on the door like a pool of mud and could not help frowning: "Miss Duanmu, what's the matter with you?"

"No." Duanmu yawang dragged his feet and walked in feebly. He sat down at the table and scratched his head on the table. "It's just that some things happened too unexpectedly."

Song Yingying listened and asked, "what's so unexpected?"

"It's hard to say." duanmuya looked at him, sighed a long sigh and whispered, "I don't know what nerve he's making!"

"Hmm?" Song Yingying didn't hear clearly.

"Nothing." duanmuya took a deep breath, pressed down the inexplicable agitation at the bottom of her heart, and straightened up and said to song Yingying, "sister Yingying, are you still used to living?"

"Habit, very habit." Song Yingying looked grateful when he mentioned this. "Housekeeper Liu and the people he served were very polite and attentive. Thanks to miss Duanmu, if it weren't for you, our mother and son would have been dead on the street."

"Don't say that." Duanmu yawang glanced at the two children and said with a smile: "sister Yingying, don't call me miss Duanmu, just call me yawang."

Song Yingying hesitated because she had decided to stay in this life to repay Duanmu yawang and serve her as a cow and horse when her child was older.

Duanmuya saw her like this and advised a few words. Song Yingying answered with a smile.