The yellowish wall lamp was on in the room as always. He knew that she would definitely not adapt to the new environment and her sleep quality was not good, so he specially asked the servant to adjust the light to a slightly yellowish light for her every night.

It's easier to fall asleep this way.

He took off his shoes at the door, stood next to the bed, leaned over and took a look. The person on the bed had his eyes closed and was completely quiet.

He took off his coat, squeezed behind her, gently tightened her body, and took her into his arms.

Knowing that she resisted him, he could only sneak in every night after she fell asleep and hug her tightly to give her a sense of security.

Holding this soft and fragrant body, Murong Shang felt soft in his heart.

This is the girl he loves most, and he wants to give her the best of everything.

The person in his arms suddenly moved. He froze and immediately held his breath for fear that she would notice.

"Is that you?"

Suddenly a soft voice came from the air.

Murong Shang's breathing suddenly became tight, and even the arm holding her loosened its strength.

The soft body moved, "Is that you? Brother Murong..."

Zhao Ruoshan suddenly turned around and met that shocked gaze.

Her small hand touched his thin cheek and murmured, "Brother Murong..."

"Shan'er!" He hugged her tightly and looked at her intensely, "Are you calling me?"

"Of course." Looking up and staring at him deeply, Zhao Ruoshan pursed her lips and shouted softly, "Brother Murong..."

"Shan'er..." He called her softly, his profound eyes surging, and he looked flattered, "I am your brother Murong, Shan'er, you..."

"Shh..." She put her white fingers on his lips, and was suddenly frightened by the burning temperature on his lips. She blushed and retracted her fingers, "Brother Murong, do you still love me?"

"

Murong Shang quickly grabbed her little hand, put it to his lips and kissed her deeply, "Love, always love."

She smiled lightly and put her soft arms around his neck, "Brother Murong, please marry me..."

Murong Shang's heart was suddenly clenched!

Holding his breath, he whispered hoarsely, "Shan'er, what did you say?"

Her soft arms wrapped around his neck and hugged him, clinging on like a koala, her little mouth curled up, "Brother Murong, don't you... don't like me anymore?"

"Shan'er..." He called her name softly, inserting his fingers into her hair and covering her ears, "I have always liked you and loved you. You don't know how much I regret being that year late.

, I thought you would never like me again, Shan'er, thank you."

"Brother Murong, Shan'er still wants to be your wife, are you still willing?" she asked softly in a hoarse voice.

Murong Shang had already lost most of his soul by her soft and hoarse tone, and for a moment he just felt that she would obey whatever she said and give him everything she asked for.

"I do, Shan'er, I do..."

He held her soft waist and lay in the warm feather quilt with her. She kept shrinking into his warm arms.

"Brother Murong, as long as you are here, I won't be afraid."

Murong Shang wanted to lay her down, but she didn't. Her whole body clung to him like a koala, her bright red lips opened and pressed against the skin of his neck, "Why did you come back so late tonight?"

A slight numbness spread throughout her body. Murong Shang suppressed the softness in his heart and covered her ear with his thin lips, "Little rascal, do you know everything?"

She nodded and looked at him with bright eyes, "Those servants in your family have such big mouths, it's hard for me not to know."
Chapter completed!