Chapter 505

Because he wanted to mobilize and integrate the loyal and brave soldier king, Duanmu Liguang was injured and weak. He rested all night. Despite Duanmu yawang's stop, he left the imperial city early the next morning and went out to work.

Similarly, gongyulanzhi and Sanskrit scriptures are to go the next day.

Gong Yulan finished his cultivation and came back late.

Duanmu yawang had finished bathing and was about to go to sleep. When he saw him appear in the room, he yawned and asked, "are you back?"

"HMM." Gong Yulan replied, went to the bed and touched her wet hair when bathing, "when did you come back?"

"It was not dark when I came back."

"How are things going?"

Duanmu Ya looked at her eyebrows. She was in a good mood when she thought of it. She smiled at him with curved eyebrows: "guess?"

Gong Yulan's beautiful thin lips turned up for a moment. Looking at her look, he didn't have to guess the result, so he didn't talk about this topic. Looking at her smiling face, he just felt that he liked it tightly in his heart and couldn't help reaching out and touching it again and again.

"Itch ~"

Duanmu yawang hid.

Gong Yulan stopped moving and suddenly said, "I'm going out tomorrow."

"Oh."

Duanmu yawang only answered such a word. The whole room suddenly became quiet, and her fingertips gently poked his arm.

"Angry?"

Gongyulan is putting his hand around her, and the tip of his nose gently rubs against her delicate neck.

"Which eye of yours saw me angry?"

Gong Yulan's lips were silent. The tip of his nose gently lingered around her neck. The tip of his nose was full of her pleasant smell. He just felt warm in his heart. In fact, he wanted to hold her like this all the time and didn't go anywhere.

If only I could stay with her all the time.

"What's the matter with you?" duanmuya asked when she saw that he didn't speak.

Gong Yulan didn't answer. The tip of his nose was still rubbing gently on her neck. The tip of his nose almost touched her sleek. It felt so good that people were infatuated with it.

Rubbing, rubbing, it changes the taste.

Thin lips can't help kissing on her neck, and then nibbling

The atmosphere of the room suddenly became sweet and greasy.

Until, Gong Yulan slipped his fingertips Into Duanmu yawang's clothes and touched almost on her chest. Duanmu yawang suddenly woke up, grabbed his hand and stared at him.

Gong Yulan looked back at her with his beautiful eyes. His eyes were burning.

"No."

Duanmu yawang refused without hesitation, "let go."

“……”

His slender eyelashes trembled a little, his hand covering her delicate chest reluctantly let go, and looked at her with a sad face.

"Don't pretend to be pitiful here." although his thin lips are ruddy and his face is slightly red, he is very... Sexy. She can't help swallowing foam, but she must stick to the principle, "and I warn you, if you do it again next time, I won't sleep with you again."

Gong Yulan said, "I want to kiss you."

"You can kiss."

Gong Yulan's eyes swept Duanmu yawang's whole body, and his thin lips faintly spit out two words: "not enough."

The kiss was not enough. He looked at her all over. He meant

Duanmu yawang blushed and stared at him.

Gong Yulan just bit her pretty lips and looked at her with hot eyes: "humans... People are so close? Don't you want to be so close to me?"

"..." how did she answer that?

Gong yulanzhi suddenly thought of something, "by the way, the book says that only when you get married can you get close, isn't it?"

"Yes." Duanmu yawang replied, "you should be right. You really didn't read in vain." fortunately, she didn't lose those books. You can let Gong yulanzhi have a good look next time.

Unexpectedly, those books are really useful.

Gong yulanzhi suddenly leaned down and licked her lips. Duanmu yawang swallowed foam and his heart pounded. He secretly admired that he could resist such beauty!

"Let's get married now."

"Hmm?" duanmuya blinked, thinking she had heard wrong.

Gong Yulan's purple eyes are so bright that the stars are as beautiful as the mysterious purple cloud staring at her: "I want to marry you. Now, we can get close."

What's he smoking again?

Duanmu yawang didn't expect Gong Yulan to think so fast. Naoren jumped red, "you think beautiful. When did I say I wanted to marry you?"

Who says that if you marry in church, you will marry in church?

A three-year-old kid is having a family!

If her grandfather knew that she was bewitched by beauty and paid homage to a man at will, he could cut her with his knife!

Gong Yulan looked at Duanmu yawang and said four words without expression: "you don't want to."

Very calm four words.

There was no fluctuation in his tone.

It sounds like four words at random.

Duanmu yawang didn't react yet. Gong yulanzhi said four words: "you don't want to."

Duanmu yawang: "

"You don't want to."

“……”

"You..."

Duanmu yawang couldn't bear to interrupt him: "Gong yulanzhi, you've had enough! Try these four words again!" he's not a repeater!

Gong yulanzhi really stopped talking. He lowered his eyes and held her coat in his hand, gently pulling it.

“……”

What's the matter with his look that she has lost him and he is very wronged?

Duanmu yawang suddenly felt that naoren was more painful. However, she also knew that Gong yulanzhi was a God. His thinking was very different from hers, so she needed to tell him well.

Alas, falling in love with God, especially with a God who is as pure as white paper in some aspects, is really a torture.

She sighed secretly, reached out and grabbed Gong Yulan's hand to pull the corner of her clothes, clasped her fingers with him, and said in a warm voice, "Gong Yulan, I'm willing to marry you."

Gong Yulan suddenly looked up, his purple eyes were shining, so beautiful that the whole world was eclipsed.

"But not now."

Gong Yulan stopped at the bottom of his eyes, and the just lit stars fell in an instant. He continued to droop his eyes and use his hand slightly. It seemed that he wanted to pull it out of Duanmu yawang's hand.

Duanmu yawang: "if you really don't want to hold hands with me, I won't hold hands with you next time."

Gongyulanzhi's hand stopped fiercely and dared not move again.

Alas!

Duanmu yawang sighed secretly, grabbed Gong yulanzhi's hand and whispered, "Gong yulanzhi, I love you, I like being with you, very much."

Then her face burned. She knew she was shy and suddenly lowered her head.

Remember, Gong yulanzhi didn't seem to have said love to her.

She said it first.

Alas, it's all beauty.