What a shit!

Obviously he is the best looking, but here he says she looks good.

Not convincing at all.

Duanmu Yawang gritted his teeth and pushed him away: "Don't touch me again and try?"

Gong Yulan pressed her lips slightly, pinching her chin with two fingers, her purple eyes fixedly staring at her black eyes: "But I like to kiss you."

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

It is impossible not to touch her.

His eyes were as deep as a whirlpool, and Duanmu Ya looked at it and felt like he was going to sink in, and his heartbeat missed a beat.

She hurriedly put aside her eyes and didn't look at him, slapped his hand off with a slap, and said angrily: "You think I'm one of those women in the brothel hook, if you like, you can kiss you casually if you give me some money?"

I really don't know how his brain grows, but I don't even understand such a simple truth.

Moreover, he is too arrogant. He will do whatever he likes, regardless of how others will react.

When I wake up, I find myself being hugged by someone I don't know very well. Who gets angry?

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

Only like to kiss her?

After listening to the previous sentence, Duanmu Yawang's face blushed.

He hates the human breath, and Duanmu Yawang knows it. However, after hearing the sentence behind him, an unnamed fire burst into his heart, "I am a human being. If you hate the human breath, why do you kiss me?"

Since he hates it, he still kisses, he really feels wronged to himself!

"You are not the same." Gong Yulan reached out and touched the corners of her soft lips when he said, "They are not qualified to compare with you."

Duanmuya stared blankly.

Is this... a disguised confession?

Gong Yulan saw her big eyes sparkling, purple eyes deep, stretched out her hand to pull her up, and embraced her whole body in her arms, the tip of her nose gently rubbed her slender white neck, smelling her freshness Youxiang.

"You, what are you doing? It's so itchy!" His breath was sprayed all over her neck, and the tip of his nose ran across her neck, causing her heart to tremble, and she couldn't help but shrink her neck.

Gong Yulan stopped speaking, and quietly hugged her tighter.

Duanmu Yawang was about to be out of breath by his sturdy arms, "What weather are you doing now, why are you holding me so tightly?"

"Are you hot?"

"Nonsense!" Duanmu Yawang: "This season is the hottest of the year, okay?"

As long as he is standing outside, he is sweating. Although his body temperature is not high, he still has body temperature, okay?

Gong Yulan stopped speaking, and with a wave of his sleeves, the temperature of Duanmu Yawang's entire room dropped.

"It's not hot anymore?" He said, hugging her firmly.

Not only did she look good, her breath also smelled well, and she was small and soft. Holding her for some reason, there was always a feeling of wanting to melt her into her body.

Duanmu Ya looked stunned: "..."

He really has a lot of skills, and he can actually cool down manually!

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

Gong Yulan hugged her and remained silent.

Obviously, they did not agree to cooperate.

Duanmuya hoped that the breath held in her chest was important, and said unbearably: "You let me go, otherwise, believe me or not..."

However, before she finished speaking, there was an eager knock at the door, "Miss, are you inside?"

Duanmu Yawang heard that it was Steward Liu's voice. She looked at Gong Yulan and said, "You are not allowed to speak, you know?"

After warning Gong Yulan, Duanmu Yawang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, adjusted her aura, and said, "Yes, what's the matter with you, Steward Liu?"

"Miss Song is looking for you." Manager Liu said, "I told you to go to her room."

Lian Wufeng looking for her?

Even Wu Feng has lived in the Zhongyong Palace for some time, but she rarely troubles her, and it is the first time that the butler has bothered her to look for her.

Is it an emergency?

Duanmu Yawang thought so, and replied: "I know, I'll go find her now, you can do it first."

"Yes."

Listening to Steward Liu's footsteps gradually moving away, Duan Mu Yawang raised her eyes and stared at Gong Yulan, "Have you heard, I have something to do. Now I want to go out, why don't you let me go?"

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

"What does it matter to you when I come back?"

Gong Yulan stopped her gloomy eyes and stared at her coldly.

Although he is very powerful, Duanmu Yawang is not afraid of him at all, staring at him: "Why are you angry? I am the one to be angry?"

"Why are you angry?"

"You said why should I be angry?" Duanmu Yawang was speechless, "If someone secretly kisses you while you are asleep, wouldn't you be angry?"

"Of course I am not angry if you want to kiss me."

Isn't he angry when she kisses him?

"What if it's someone else?"

"It's impossible for others to get close to me." This assumption is simply impossible.

Duanmu Ya looked dumbfounded, that is to say, he, he... only let her kiss?

But it's not right!

If Gong Yulan only let her kiss, then where did he practice this kissing technique?

Could it be that the first time he kissed like this, he could kiss like that?

She didn't believe it, and stared at him suspiciously: "Are you really in estrus just like Xiao Bailu said?"

He entered the estrus period, and then went out fooling around these days, and practiced his kissing skills.

Now that he is back, there is no other woman here, so he is in estrus with her?

Gong Yulan's eyes were cold, "Little Bailu said?"

"No, it's not what he said, it's how I feel." Duanmu Yawang surrendered. He was really afraid that he would get up so badly that he directly screwed off Xiao Bailu's head.

"You feel good." Gong Yulan's eyes were sharp like a cheetah catching food, and he stared at her, "I seem to look at you and want to have estrus with you."

Duanmu Yawang: "...!"

"I'm not an animal!" Duanmu Yawang couldn't bear it, "Could you not use this word?"

Gong Yulan calmly said, "I think you seem to like this word."

"..." When did she say that?

Duanmu Yawang realized that she could no longer talk to him, and raised her hand to surrender: "Okay, I don't want to say anything, OK, I'm really in a hurry. Can you let me go first? I'll be back later. , I'll talk again?"

Gong Yulan's deep purple eyes fixedly stared at her bright as stars, and after a while, he slowly let go of her.

Duanmu Yawang breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly turned over from the bed, putting on his robe while putting on his shoes, "Remember, don't make any noise in the room." As he said, he walked out of the door as if he were fleeing. , Went to Lian Wufeng.