In the blue-yellow sky, a round of scorching sun hangs.

In the midst of the endless crimson earth and red trees, lies a city.

A little further away from the city stands a huge cuboid-like steel structure that looks like a prehistoric dinosaur.

At this time, on the top floor of this steel building, through the circular new transparent glass, you can see the top garden planted with various exotic flowers and trees.

At the edge of this flower garden, at the dining table near the glass wall, Fang Yuchen sat on a high chair, looking at the lovely man in front of him with some astonishment.

Some clouds seemed to float quietly on her cheeks, her eyes were slightly closed, her slender index and middle fingers touched the lower lip flap, and the strands of snow-white slightly curly hair on her left sideburns fell down her tight and smooth cheeks to her chest, which was even more attractive because it fell on the inky black pigment on the left side of her clothes.

"Kiss me here."

Yan Taixiu's hateful and embarrassing words kept popping up in his mind, shocking him a little overwhelmed.

When Tianyantai Xiu first came, the two of them entered the game while lying together, and then he went offline, and the other party was still in the game.

In the case that she couldn't struggle at that time, he could act recklessly, and with the mentality of not taking advantage of nothing, he almost touched the little girl except for the sensitive area. He did have these nasty thoughts about her lips.

But in fact, although he and Yan Taixiu have almost reached the level of casual hugging in the transformation of their relationship in the past year, Yan Taixiu has also taken the initiative to kiss his cheek from the beginning of the distortion to the "reward" that will take the initiative to give him. But in the end, kissing with Yan Taixiu has never happened.

Not only did he pay attention not to cross the line with her too much, but also because he could think of what kind of face and cynicism would be waiting for him if he said that he would kiss Yan Taixiu.

But now, Yan Taixiu actually took the initiative to let him kiss her lips?

The two cherry-colored lips with the corners of his mouth slightly raised gently pursed in front of his eyes, and Fang Yuchen secretly swallowed his throat, some of which could be imagined to be unique to Yantaixiu with some cold and soft taste.

Since she tilted her head slightly and sent it up for him to kiss, then kiss?

Anyway, it was his future wife, and although she suddenly gave him something strange to eat, she ...... Why not eat it?

Fang Yuchen felt that he couldn't speak for a while, and his heart was restless. He sat in a high chair, but he was still taller than Yan Taixiu, who was standing on the side.

The little girl still closed her eyes lightly, raised her head slightly, and put two fingers on her lower lip, as if she had brought her lips to him as if they were delicious.

It has always been either eccentric and slippery like a loach, or Yan Taixiu, whose little face is cold like a little hedgehog and his hands at the touch of it, suddenly showed this kind of low posture like a reckless gentleman, and this strong contrast only made the restlessness in Fang Yuchen's heart boil up in an instant.

He swallowed his throat again, and now he had put aside his caution for fear of unnecessary trouble, and stretched out his right hand to gently support the little girl's left arm, staring at her lips with two fingers without blinking.

Yan Taixiu's little face was already a little less ashamed at this time, and he actually followed his will very softly and put it into his arms, tilted his head, gritted his teeth, and showed some cramped uneasiness on his face that had always been calm and unfazed.

Feeling the faint fragrance coming from his arms, some cold and tight bodies were embraced by him. Fang Yuchen looked down and saw that the beautiful face that was disgusting and happy rarely revealed some red charm.

What's going on? How can the world be so crazy today? Yan Taixiu was actually held in his arms with some softness, and even tilted his chin slightly to wait for his love?

He just thought about guiding Yan Taixiu's character yesterday and not letting her become a terrible person like her mother in the future, and now this has come true? Yan Taixiu was obedient like a soft and cute girl, and was held in his arms and ready to kiss?

However, he didn't make any further moves, let alone just one kick away from the door like in most film and television dramas, and this somewhat charming atmosphere was interrupted by a sudden sound.

"Imperial Minister Fang only kissed me yesterday." Some soft and pleasant voices seemed to sound in the air.

The person who spoke was none other than the snow-haired girl standing alone with her little hand on the back of the sofa.

At this time, she was looking at the ground with her eyes slightly lowered, her face was bloodless, pale and weak, and her face had neither the delicate smile nor the snowflake-like moistness.

Although she stood next to them, her lonely figure seemed to be at the end of the distant world for a moment.

She said as if she was looking at herself, but completely washed away the charming and fragrant atmosphere between the two people hugging each other.

It's just that as soon as the words sounded, Fang Yuchen felt that the girl who was very obedient pushed her hand, and the delicate body that lingered with a faint fragrance broke free from his arms.

The trace of redness on her face disappeared, and she became cold, and her deep and quiet eyes glanced at Fang Yuchen as if they were a little dangerous, and they were as cold and terrifying as snake eyes for a moment.

It was like a sudden burst of cold flames from the mysterious and terrifying abyss, and although it did not feel scorching, it devoured everything that burned and adhered without a breath.

She snorted coldly, and the black and white figure took a step towards the flower bed.

Fang Yuchen, who was sitting on the high chair, had a little scorn on his face, and there was still a fragrance left in the air.

He turned his head sideways and saw that the snow-haired girl on the side had looked out of the window by the dining table, and her beautiful side face was a little melancholy and lonely.

At this moment, Imperial Minister Fang suddenly sighed slightly in his heart.

He is the proud son of the sky, his father is the famous "Holy King", and his mother Yan Zisha is a well-known figure in the supernatural world.

He is the most powerful son of the new generation of the Fang family, he has the strongest bloodline of the Fang family's ancestor "Holy Ancestor", and he was born to enjoy brocade clothes and jade food.

Even those somewhat complicated clothes could not be put on by himself now, because naturally there would be someone to serve him.

He seems to be destined to enjoy the prosperity of this singing and dancing world, but he also seems to have to worry about many things.

He actually blamed Xinxue a little bit in his heart at this time, and this seemed to be a good opportunity to pull Yan Taixiu back from the brink of danger to a normal woman. He didn't need his future wife to be a powerful person who could stand on her own, it was enough for her to be smarter and more sensible, and to be softer and softer with him.

For example, the appearance of a little woman who is completely obedient to his intentions just now is very good.

And Xinxue's words, not only did the softness and softness of the Yantai show that he finally enjoyed disappear.

With Yan Taixiu's small belly and chicken intestines, Fang Yuchen can imagine how angry she is with him in her heart at this time. It's like the last look that smells of danger.