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."

He chuckled and rubbed her forehead, "Remember, this is our home!"

She pouted and acted coquettishly, "No matter what, I can say whatever I like!"

It was too late for him to love her, so he had no choice but to kiss her little face, "Yes, little ancestor, whatever you say is what it is."

Her stomach suddenly growled twice, and she smiled sheepishly, "What time is it?"

Murong Shang's heart felt incredibly soft, and his voice became hoarse and gentle, "It's almost twelve o'clock. Whatever you want to eat, I'll make it for you."

"What if I want to eat you..." she said, then she gently bit her teeth along the arc of his neck.

Murong Shang was covered in a thin layer of sweat. When he held her just now, his body was already unbearably excited. Now that she was teasing her so softly and weakly, he couldn't help it anymore. He held the back of her head steady with his big hand,

He stared at her with his deep scarlet eyes, then bowed his head and sucked her disobedient lips.

I didn't dare to be too intense, I just pried open the gap between her teeth and sucked the tip of her tongue twice. The astringent taste faded away, and the taste was as sweet as I remembered.

"Good boy, you're tired." He pressed her lips gently, coaxing her gently.

Zhao Ruoshan looked at him with watery eyes, biting her lips and saying nothing, as if I had already said my words and could not take them back.

Murong Shang had no choice but to pull her little hand out of his shirt for the third time, holding it in his hand, holding her delicate bones, and pursed his thin lips tightly, "Shan'er, you are playing with fire.

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"Don't you like Brother Murong?" Zhao Ruoshan held her hand and rubbed his chest twice.

Her two small hands were still dishonest, wrapping around his waist, rubbing the muscles on his lower abdomen through the thin shirt.

She had never seen a man naked. Even when she was intimate with Chu Yu in the past, she was too shy to look at him and never let him take off his clothes. At most, the two of them only kissed and touched.

It felt a little hard through her clothes, and when she touched it, she wanted to push it away to see what the legendary abdominal muscles looked like.

Murong Shang's handsome eyebrows showed a charming look, he stared at the person in his arms, suddenly smiled evilly, and unceremoniously got his big hand under the hem of her nightgown, and grabbed her delicate hand while she screamed.

- Her tender buttocks and her entire soft body pressed tightly against him.

Only now did Zhao Ruoshan finally realize how shy she was. She screamed and felt a little hurt from being rubbed by him, and she jumped up in his arms in aggrieved manner.

She was not wearing any underwear, and Murong Shang felt the sensation after just two touches. Unable to bear it anymore, his strong arms hugged her body tightly, pressed her under him, and kissed and kneaded her for a while.

He didn't stop until he kneaded the person underneath him into a pool of spring.

Before your body burns, run into the bathroom quickly.

In the quiet second half of the night, Zhao Ruoshan huddled in his arms, put her little hands on his chest, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Murong, why don't you want me?"

Murong Shang flicked her forehead and stared at her with a smile on her lips, "Because Shan'er is not ready yet, I don't want to force you, and we can't get married until our parents' funeral arrangements are settled. I

I want to keep the first time with Shan'er on the wedding night."

She was startled, then suddenly she hugged his neck and pressed a kiss to the corner of his lips, "Brother Murong, you treat me so well."
Chapter completed!