Five words instantly made Leng Ran's heart beat like thunder.
"Could...could it be that you...you..." She stuttered nervously and could not speak, "You...are crazy..."
His face was so close that his eyelashes touched her eyelashes, and the tip of his nose touched the tip of her nose.
"Then go crazy with me!"
The two of them were so close that when he spoke, his lips brushed against hers.
The first collision made her heart tighten and her whole body tremble.
Leng Ran only felt like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, which would fall off the branches at any time.
"Mo..."
As soon as she said a word, his hands came over and held her shoulders.
Mo Fei's lips had already come over to kiss her.
He kissed her very hard, as if he wanted to swallow her alive.
The kiss made her lips and tongue hurt. Leng Ran's lips trembled and she raised her eyes to look at him.
Her heart was beating wildly, and she felt like a stranded fish. Her breathing was rapid and she might run out of breath and die at any time.
But, she didn't die.
She just fell, like a fallen leaf jumping in the wind, but there was a heavy force on her body.
That's Mo Fei's weight.
He pressed her and kissed her.
She felt that his skin was as hot as fire.
Where are her clothes?
Leng Ran looked at his body in panic, but what he saw was his chest, with healthy light wheat-colored skin and a strong chest. His skin was very elastic due to years of exercise.
Of course, it's not just these, but also...
She pressed against his chest in panic.
"Could it be, no... no!"
But, maybe he didn't listen to her, he just looked at her, with the corners of his lips raised and smiling like a seductive fairy.
"Xiaoxiao, don't be afraid...it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all!"
Then he impaled her violently.
She thought she would scream in pain, but in fact, she felt no pain.
"Look, it doesn't hurt at all, right?"
His voice sounded above his head.
Leng Ran raised his face and saw a mirror on the ceiling.
On the mirror, two figures hugging each other were reflected, one was her and the other was Mo Fei.
An infinite sense of guilt suddenly rose in her heart, she and Could it be...can't do it!
"Could it be, it can't be done, it can't be done..."
She grabbed his shoulders tightly and tried to push him away.
"why not?"
Could it be that he raised his face and asked her?
"Because... we... we are relatives."
"Little fool!" He smiled charmingly, "Your surname is Leng, and my surname is Mo. We are not a family."
Yes, she suddenly came to her senses, they were not a family.
Although they grew up together, they were never really a family.
He is not her brother, and she is not his sister.
"We can do anything."
As he spoke, he hugged her tightly.
As if by mistake, she couldn't help but stretched out her palms to hug him.
He has a faint lemon smell on his body, it smells so good!
"Could it be that you will marry me?"
"Xiao Xiao, you have forgotten that we were married when we were five years old... If you wear my ring, you are my woman!"
Everything in front of me faded away, revealing the towering hall of the church.
Two little people stood under the rostrum at the front of the center aisle.
"Could it be that you are willing to take Xiaoxiao as your wife, give her the best food, be her horse, and not leave her behind even if you are too tired to run?"
The childish voice is her voice.
She was wearing a small white princess dress and a delicate little wreath on her head.
