792. Chapter 792 The Prince and Ye Xiaosan's Past 1
There are other things that have been blocking Xia Ziluo's mind.
Murong Xitian looked at her tangled face, his face was also sullen, thinking about something.
The two of them were speechless for a while. The boat rowed across the water, creating circles of ripples. Soon, the ripples in the distance dispersed, and another circle of waves appeared nearby, layer upon layer.
Soon, the boat arrived at the center of the lake, deep in the lotus bushes.
Murong Xitian put down the wood pulp, walked over and lay next to Xia Ziluo on the boat, looking at the blue sky among the endless green.
In this narrow space on the boat, he and Xia Ziluo were so close that as soon as he lay down he could smell the faint fragrance from her body, which was more fragrant than lotus and more elegant than peony.
Her fragrance could be heard from time to time on the nose, and Murong Xitian couldn't help but feel relaxed and happy: "How is it? Do you still like it?"
"Yeah." Xia Ziluo's eyelids drooped slightly.
"As long as the season is right, I will spend more time with you boating in the lake. By the way, I will also order someone to renovate the sea of flowers. When the flowers bloom again next year, I will take you to stay for a while." Murong Xitian
Looking sideways at her, he saw a charming blush on her cheeks, and his heart surged for a moment.
He looked at her rosy cheeks and her honey-like lips, and the lingering kiss from last night suddenly appeared in the back of his mind.
Murong Xitian felt that the blood in his body was completely boiling.
"Luo'er..." He suddenly turned around and hugged her into his arms, his lips wildly occupying hers.
"Well——" Xia Ziluo was stunned by Murong Xitian's sudden fiery passion.
When her eyes regained clarity, Murong Xitian's tongue was tightly entangled with his. The passionate kiss continued to escalate, the passion became more and more fiery, and it was about to get out of hand.
The boat rocked slightly due to the passion of the two people, making bursts of water sounds.
"Murong, don't be like this..." Xia Ziluo woke up suddenly and shyly pushed Murong Xitian away.
"Luo'er..." Murong Xitian left her delicate red lips with doubts in his eyes.
Could it be that, deep down in her heart, she was still resisting him?
"I..." Xia Ziluo was made uncomfortable by his hot eyes. She wanted to retreat but found that she was in a small boat. The space was so small that in front of her was Murong Xitian, who was all hot, and behind her was the edge of the boat.
There is no way out.
Xia Ziluo lowered her head and realized that the current situation was very similar to the situation she and Murong Xitian were facing right now. They could either move forward boldly, or retreat timidly.
"Murong Xitian, I have a question for you? Well...you must tell the truth." As if he had taken great courage, Xia Ziluo suddenly raised his eyes and looked directly into Murong Xitian's eyes.
What is the problem that makes her look so cautious? Could it be a matter of reconciliation?
Murong Xitian couldn't make up his mind for a moment, should he agree?
Seeing that Murong Xitian didn't answer her, Xia Ziluo suddenly panicked and clenched her little hands tightly: "If you answer me honestly, then... I will also answer one of your questions. The one you asked before."
The one she once asked? The truth she almost told last night.
Murong Xitian couldn't help but become nervous, and a cold sweat broke out on his back: "Okay. Tell me, what is the problem?"
Did he agree?
Xia Ziluo was even more nervous than before, as if his breathing stopped with his agreement: "I, I want to know about your relationship with Ye Zixuan. Do you really love her as deeply as the rumors say? I know you painted pictures for her
Painting, offending my father for her, even vomiting blood for her..."
The more she talked, the more Xia Ziluo felt as if her heart had been torn apart, and her eyes began to mist in pain.
