Nice fart!

Obviously he's the best looking, but here he says she's good-looking.

It's not persuasive at all.

Duanmu yawang gritted his teeth and pushed him away: "don't touch me again and have a try?"

Gongyulan's lips closed slightly, his two fingers pinched her jaw, and his purple eyes stared at her black eyes: "but I like to kiss you."

Since she was drunk, he wanted to hug her when he saw her.

It's impossible not to touch her.

His eyes were as deep as a vortex. Duanmu looked at them and felt like he was going to sink in. His heart missed a beat.

She quickly opened her eyes and didn't see him. She slapped his hand off and said angrily, "you think I'm the women who hook up in the brothel. If you like, you can kiss casually with some money?"

I don't know how long his brain is. He doesn't understand such a simple truth.

Moreover, he is too egoistic. He can do whatever he likes, regardless of the reaction of others.

As soon as I wake up, I find myself hugged by someone I'm not very familiar with. Who will be angry?

"I just like kissing you. What does it have to do with those people?" Gong Yulan frowned, subconsciously disliked her sentence, "I hate the smell of human beings."

Just like kissing her?

Listening to the previous sentence, Duanmu yawang's face roared red.

He hates human breath. Duanmu yawang knows it. However, after listening to the sentence behind him, an unknown fire burst out in his heart, "I am human. If you hate human breath, why do you kiss me?"

Since he hates it, he still kisses. He really wrongs himself!

"You're different." when Gong Yulan said, he reached out and touched her soft lips. "They're not qualified to compare with you."

Duanmuya looked stunned.

Is this... A disguised confession?

Seeing her bright big eyes and deep purple eyes, Gong Yulan stretched out his hand to pull her up and held her whole person in his arms. The tip of his nose gently rubbed her slender white and tender neck and smelled the fresh fragrance on her.

"You, what are you doing? It's itchy!" all his breath sprayed on her neck, and the tip of his nose crossed her neck, making her heart tremble and couldn't help shrinking her neck.

Gongyulan stopped talking and quietly hugged her more tightly.

Duanmu yawang was almost out of breath by his strong arms. "What weather is it now? Why are you holding me so tight?"

"Are you hot?"

"Nonsense!" Duanmu yawang said, "is this the hottest season of the year?"

As long as he stops outside, he's sweating. Although his temperature is not high, he also has his temperature, okay?

Gong Yulan said nothing. With a wave of his sleeve, Duanmu looked at the temperature of the whole room.

"Isn't it hot now?" she said, holding her firmly.

She is not only good-looking and smells good, but also small and soft. Holding her for some reason, she always has the feeling of wanting to integrate her into her body.

Duanmu yawang stared: "...."

He has a lot of skills. He can cool down manually!

She took a deep breath and said to Gong Yulan, "let me go first. I have something to tell you."

Gong Yulan hugged her and remained silent.

Obviously disagree with cooperation.

Duanmu Ya looked at the important breath held in her chest and said unbearably, "let go of it, otherwise, believe me or not..."

However, before she finished, there was an urgent knock at the door, "Miss, are you in there?"

Duanmu Ya looked and heard the voice of housekeeper Liu. She looked at Gong Yulan and said, "don't make a sound, you know?"

After warning Gong Yulan, Duanmu yawang breathed a sigh of relief, adjusted his breath, and said, "yes, housekeeper Liu, what can I do for you?"

"Miss Song is looking for you," said Liu Guanjia, "and asked you to go to her room."

Lian Wufeng looking for her?

Even Wufeng has lived in Zhongyong palace for some time, but she rarely bothers her. It's the first time for her to go to the housekeeper.

Is there something urgent?

Duanmu yawang thought so and said, "I know. I'll find her now. Go and be busy first."

"Yes."

Listening to the footsteps of housekeeper Liu, Duan Muya looked up and stared at Gong Yulan, "do you hear me? I have something to do. I'm going out now. Don't you let me go faster?"

He didn't let go. "When will you be back?"

"What's your business when I'll be back?"

Gong Yulan looked at her coldly.

Although he was very strong, Duanmu yawang was not afraid of him at all. He stared at him: "what are you angry with? I'm the one who should be angry?"

"Why are you angry?"

"Why do you say I'm angry?" Duanmu yawang was speechless. "If someone secretly kisses you while you're asleep, aren't you angry?"

"Of course I'm not angry if you kiss me."

She kissed him and he wasn't angry?

"What if it's someone else?"

"Others can't get close to me." this assumption is impossible at all.

Duanmuya looked stunned, that is, he... Only let her kiss?

But it's not right!

If Gong yulanzhi only let her kiss, where did he practice his kissing skills?

Can he kiss like that for the first time?

She didn't believe it and stared at him suspiciously: "are you really in estrus like the little white deer said?"

He entered estrus, and then went out to fool around these days, and his kissing skills were well practiced.

Now he's back. There's no other woman here, so he's in heat with her?

Gong Yulan stopped the cold at the bottom of his eyes. "What did the little white deer say?"

"No, it's not what he said, but what I felt." Duanmu yawang surrendered. He was really afraid that he would screw off the head of the little white deer.

"You feel good." Gong Yulan's eyes are as sharp as a cheetah catching food, staring at her, "I seem to look at you and want to be in heat with you."

Duanmu yawang: "...!"

"I'm not an animal!" Duanmu yawang couldn't bear it. "Can you stop using this word?"

Gong Yulan said faintly, "I think you like this word very much."

"..." when did she say that?

Duanmu yawang found that he couldn't talk to him anymore. He raised his hand and said, "OK, I won't say anything. I really have something urgent. Can you let me go first? I'll talk later when I come back?"

Gong Yulan fixed his deep purple eyes on her bright eyes. After a moment, he slowly let go of her.

Duanmu yawang was relieved. He turned over from bed and put on his robe while putting on his shoes. "Remember, don't make a noise in the room." he said, and fled to the door to find LianWu maple.