On the top of the twilight mountain, Xue Qing's restlessness made Zhang Luo uncontrollable, and he pulled the person out of his arms and looked at the big bright eyes.

Those eyes were full of tears, and it made people's hearts melt.

Zhang Luo said to Xue Qing in a soft voice:

"Qing'er knows that it is dangerous to lie in a man's arms like this."

Xue Qing saw a fire in Zhang Luo's eyes, and the heat seemed to burn her.

She didn't know what Zhang Luo was talking about, and looked at the person who was about to endure to the limit with a blank expression.

"Brother Zhang, ......what do you say?"

Xue Qing didn't know what Zhang Luo wanted to express, but before he could even ask, he was interrupted by Zhang Luo's sudden kiss.

Zhang Luo didn't want to listen to any more questions from Xue Qing, he just wanted to feel the sweetness of this little girl.

When Xue Qing pretended to be stupid, he always restrained himself from doing anything out of the ordinary to a silly girl.

Now that Xue Qing is well, and everyone is all about himself, then he doesn't have to force himself to endure it.

Xue Qing looked at the enthusiastic man with wide eyes, and he was still full of regret for him in his heart.

"Close your eyes!"

Zhang Luo let go of Xue Qing and gasped, and the masculine breath sprayed on Xue Qing's face, making Xue Qing's cheeks blush.

Before she could react to what Zhang Luo's words meant, Zhang Luo grabbed her small mouth again, Xue Qing let herself relax, silently closed her eyes, and let herself feel Zhang Luo's breath.

When her lips and tongues intersected, Xue Qing couldn't help but tremble slightly, and she turned into a pool of gentle water under Zhang Luo's enthusiastic attack.

The breath of both of them began to be unstable, and Xue Qing even felt Zhang Luo's hot heat.

Zhang Luo was a little excited because of this kiss, and his big hands began to be restless involuntarily.

Xue Qing felt the restless big hand groping back and forth on her, and immediately pushed the person away, this Zhang Luo was really unscrupulous.

"Qing'er! That ......"

Zhang Luo saw that Xue Qing was a little angry, and smiled embarrassedly, he couldn't control himself after suppressing it for a long time.

"We're not married yet!" Xue Qing was also embarrassed, she turned around and tidied herself up.

With his hands on his flushed cheeks, Xue Qing was really embarrassed, and he didn't plan to turn his head to look at Zhang Luo again.

It seems that she is not what everyone should do, she should not accept Zhang Luo's kiss.

But she did not reject such contact, and even secretly rejoiced in her heart.

A pair of large hands reached out from behind him and encircled her in his arms. Xue Qing smiled brightly and approached the warm and wide embrace.

"You're not angry!"

Zhang Luo naturally hugged Xue Qing in his arms, and whispered softly in Xue Qing's ear.

Xue Qing felt a tingling sensation in his ears, and nodded weakly.

Of course she wasn't angry, just a little shy and scared.

Zhang Luo saw that Xue Qing was not angry, his face was flushed, like a ripe apple, and he was in a very good mood.

He lowered his head and put his lips on the side of Xue Qing's ear, which made Xue Qing itch and quickly shrunk his neck.

Zhang Luo put his lips close to Xue Qing's earlobe, hooked his lips in the gentlest voice and asked:

"Qing'er, just now, do you like it?"

In a word, Xue Qing's face flushed again. This shameless Zhang Luo is really too much.

How can she fight this famous Confucian ruffian? He's such a ruffian.

"Stinky fart!"

Xue Qing's voice was very small, but Zhang Luo could hear it clearly. It wasn't the first time she had heard these two words from Xue Qing's mouth.

It's just that the first time was when Xue Qing was in a daze, and at that time he could handle whatever she said.

But now that she is serious about telling her about the problem of the two people, why is she still scolding herself.

Zhang Luo thought about it, lowered his head, lowered his voice, and complained in Xue Qing's ear:

"Qing'er, I'm just asking if you like it? Why are you still swearing? ”

Xue Qing was ashamed and annoyed, there was nothing he could do with this scoundrel, he asked her how to answer him.

"You're shameless!"

Another sentence of abuse made Zhang Luo even more confused, why was he shameless, and just kissed his future daughter-in-law.

Didn't he do anything? How could this girl think that he was shameless?

"Qing'er, why did you wronged me? I am my own daughter-in-law, not someone else. Zhang Luo's face was satisfied, and the words he said were even more unscrupulous.

Xue Qing was a little helpless, this person just didn't know how to converge at all. Who is her daughter-in-law, she is a young lady of everyone, and she will be called Mrs. when she marries in the future.

"Whoever is your daughter-in-law, even if you get married in the future, you will have to call Mrs.

Zhang Luo heard Xue Qing say this, and nodded, the aristocracy is particular, and it should indeed be called like this. I was so proud that I forgot about this.

"Madam, I was very happy for my husband just now, you ......"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Xue Qing was afraid that Zhang Luo would say something shameless to make her embarrassed, so he hurriedly interrupted him to stop him from talking nonsense.

Zhang Luo was interrupted, looking at the side face of the delicate man, as if he was puffing up, and still didn't understand why.

"Qing'er, why are you angry?"

Xue Qing was speechless, he was a scoundrel, he was still selling well there when he got cheap. Didn't he know that this thing couldn't be talked about?

Xue Qing was secretly angry but helpless against this person, this person he was a careless person, and he didn't know the shyness of taking care of girls.

"Can you stop asking?"

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Luo was confused, and he didn't know where he had made this aunt angry.

Xue Qing was so angry that he couldn't tear Zhang Luo's brain open to see what kind of mess was inside.

Too lazy to pay attention to Zhang Luo, Xue Qing just sulked in his arms. Zhang Luo hugged Xue Qing like that, guessing in his heart why this aunt was angry.

After a long time, Zhang Luo, who realized it later, might be embarrassed to think that Xue Qing was a girl.

He thought of it and asked directly.

"Qing'er, are you shy and embarrassed to say?"

Xue Qing wanted to punch Zhang Luo, but he was afraid that his weak punch would be injured by his hard chest.

If you figured it out, don't ask again, okay? How good is this matter, do you have to ask for clarification?

"Qing'er, are you also happy, but you're just shy?"

Zhang Luo's eagerness to get an answer made Xue Qing too lazy to pay attention to any of his words.

It was a beautiful afternoon to close your eyes and silently feel the night falling.

Zhang Luo saw Xue Qing close his eyes, looking like he didn't talk to him, and he was not angry.

He rested his head on Xue Qing's shoulder, and his lips unfortunately touched Xue Qing's white jade-like neck.

Xue Qing was excited, and he didn't expect Zhang Luo to kiss her neck. Zhang Luo was also taken aback, he didn't mean to do anything, he just wanted to lean on.

It's just that Zhang Luo is more realistic, since he has already met him, Xue Qing didn't push him away, so he smoothly kissed Xue Qing's neck to the root of Xue Qing's ear.

Kissing Xue Qing's earlobe, Zhang Luo said softly:

"Qing'er, in the future, Brother Zhang won't ask, and he won't say anything, just do it well."

Xue Qing was angry when he heard this, and as soon as he turned his head, he inadvertently touched Zhang Luo's cheek.