Shen Zicong's words were not a joke. After Jian Wuhen left, he took Murong Mingyue to the previous box again. There was no one there anymore.
"Will you marry me?"
Reaching out and holding Murong Mingyue's wrist, Shen Zicong realized that he didn't have the patience to wait until next year.
This woman became more and more important in his heart, and he became more and more uneasy.
He had never been attracted to another woman, and he had never experienced this feeling of losing control, so he felt uncomfortable and uncomfortable.
He was eager to marry Murong Mingyue to make sure that Murong Mingyue had fallen in love with him and that she belonged to him.
"I..."
Murong Mingyue lowered her eyelids.
Now, almost everyone has seen her heart, and she can no longer escape.
She likes Shen Zicong.
She can't deny it.
Perhaps she was already tempted when Shen Zicong led someone to rescue her from Jian Wenqing that night.
However, at that time, there was a confusion in her mind. She thought she liked Jian Wuhen.
Until this afternoon, Jian Wuhen reminded her that she liked him as her brother, but because she had never been in love before, she mistakenly thought it was love.
fortunately...
Fortunately, she met Shen Zicong later.
Having understood her own heart, she is naturally willing to marry Shen Zicong.
However, the woman's reserve made her ashamed to admit this fact.
"Mingyue..."
Shen Zicong sighed and called her name.
Murong Mingyue slowly raised her head. As soon as she raised her head, before she could react, Shen Zicong's lips pressed down.
Mint flavored.
Shen Zicong's lips, with the cool mint flavor, pried her lips open, and his slender tongue flexibly occupied her mouth.
This article is not very gentle, and is somewhat inconsistent with Shen Zicong's usual gentle and elegant image. Instead, it is a bit impatient.
Because of her?
Did she make him lose control?
Murong Mingyue liked this feeling, liked the feeling that Shen Zicong lost control for her.
I also like the warm feeling of lips and teeth touching each other.
"Well..."
Even if she liked it, Shen Zicong couldn't just kiss her until she suffocated, right?
Realizing that she could hardly breathe, Murong Mingyue began to stretch out her hands and struggle.
Her struggle brought Shen Zicong back to his senses. Shen Zicong let go of her lips, leaned close to her ear, and whispered:
"Marry me. Okay?"
Murong Mingyue gasped slightly but did not speak.
Shen Zicong licked her earlobe and repeated:
"Mingyue? Okay? Marry me?"
Murong Mingyue's feet became weak after being licked by him. This was the first time she knew that Shen Zicong was acting like this.
She had no doubt that if she didn't agree, this man would keep teasing her until she agreed.
Therefore, Zhong Liyue lowered her eyebrows slightly, her cheeks were red, and she said in a soft and unnoticeable voice:
"kindness."
Shen Zicong, who was very close to her, naturally heard her answer and immediately became happy:
"Mingyue, Mingyue, do you agree to marry me?"
Seeing that he was so excited and completely lost his previous gentleness and elegance, Murong Mingyue also smiled. The smile blooming on his beautiful face was enough to make Shen Zicong stunned for a long time.
Murong Mingyue was so embarrassed when he saw her.
"Okay, I've promised you, it's time for us to go find my brother and sister-in-law."
"No—there's one more thing left."
"What's up?"
Murong Mingyue looked suspicious, not knowing what she had missed.
After sucking and licking for a long time, he let go of Murong Mingyue's lips. Shen Zicong returned to his former self of modesty, gentleness and elegance, and said with a smile:
"Mingyue, you promised to marry me, and we have sealed it...so you must not go back on your word."
Murong Mingyue fell softly into Shen Zicong's arms and sighed helplessly. Why is Shen Zicong regressing like a child at this time?
I didn't know her brother was so rogue when facing his sister-in-law.
The two hung out for a while and then went out.
They found Situ Liuyun, Situ Liufeng and Zhong Liyue. It happened to be getting late, so they took the opportunity to say goodbye to Xu Wenqian, Qingyun, Yan Qianfei and others.
After that, everyone went back to their respective residences.
Zhong Liyue, Situ Liuyun, and Situ Liufeng returned directly to the palace.
Zhong Liyue immediately threw herself on the soft big bed:
"So tired..."
Situ Liuyun leaned forward and stretched out his hand to push the hair away from her face:
"Yue, don't run away."
Zhong Liyue blinked:
"Escape? Escape from what?"
Situ Liuyun's expression was not very good, and his hand kept sliding down Zhong Liyue's forehead:
"You know...that Yan Qianfei."
For most of the day, Yan Qianfei's eyes were glued to her most of the time, and he was very enthusiastic towards her. At first, he thought they were her brothers, and they were very enthusiastic. Later, he realized that they had a close relationship, and he was very passionate about Situ Liuyun.
He and Situ Liufeng's attitude cooled down.
Situ Liuyun and Situ Liufeng are so smart. Naturally, they see this in their eyes and understand it in their hearts.
Knowing that someone else is coveting their lover makes them very unhappy, very unhappy.
"Well..."
Speaking of this, Zhong Liyue did feel a little guilty.
She is not stupid, so she naturally realized that Yan Qianfei was very kind to her, but she only realized it today.
Yan Qianfei had never shown such an explicit expression before.
Therefore, she was also very wronged.
Moreover, she didn't know and didn't care what Yan Qianfei was thinking.
As a lesson from heaven and earth, in her eyes and in her heart, she only has her baby's father, and only these two good men who dote on her and love her.
As long as they are here, even if she comes to earth, she will not cheat on her.
"Mr. Liuyun, Mr. Yan probably wanted to thank me for giving him the money that time. There was nothing else. Let's not think too much about it..."