As soon as Liu Xie left, only Jun Mo Ran and Feng Wuwu were left in the inner room.

Jun Moran lowered his eyes and looked at Feng Wuwu steadily, "Give this king a deadline, when will you be willing to marry this king?" ”

"You and I are like glue, and I don't doubt our affection, isn't it?"

Feng Wuwu thought about it, after marrying Jun Moran, he would definitely reveal his true form and control her to death.

When the time comes, she will not be able to go anywhere, so she can only stay in the inner room and wait for his favor.

Or perhaps, if she said a word or two more to the other men, it would teach him a lesson.

Thinking of this, Feng Wuwu became more determined in his thoughts.

She said vigorously, "Ink dyeing, is a marriage letter really that heavy?" We're not married, but we can still do things as husband and wife, I don't mind. ”

"After all, you just don't want to marry this king."

Jun Mo was so depressed that he wanted to break out of the door, but when he walked to the door, he was worried that it would be inappropriate to leave Feng Wuwu alone in the medical hall.

After much deliberation, he turned back halfway with a calm face and lay down on the cushion in front of the couch without saying a word.

Feng Wuwu sat beside him, gently tugged his arm, and whispered softly, "In my hometown, under the age of eighteen is considered a minor. I want to wait a few more months, when I turn eighteen, before I think about getting married. ”

Jun Moran knew that Beili did not have such a set of rhetoric at all.

However, as long as Feng Wuwu said it, he was willing to believe it.

"It's not early, let's go to the bed and rest."

"Ink dye, aren't you coming with me?"

"This king is not in the mood."

Jun Moran thought that the marriage date had been postponed by her for several months, and that there was such a scourge as Liu Xian in the hospital, and he was suffocated and had nowhere to vent.

Feng Wuwu stretched out his hand, rubbed a few handfuls of oil on his strong abdominal muscles, and got on the couch with great satisfaction.

In the middle of the night, Feng Wuwu was awakened by nightmares several times.

In the dream, Jimo Zhikite, Beitang Liyin, Ye Qiao, etc. all dressed up in flowers, and eighteen kinds of martial arts went into battle together, coaxing Jun Mo to dye and be happy.

What's more, they are all exquisite and graceful!

In comparison, her body is indeed a lot thinner.

Feng Wuwu tossed and turned, lonely and sleepless.

She looked sideways at Jun Moran, who was lying motionless in front of the couch, and her heart was moved.

It's better to act.

After a while, she turned over and got into his arm, and stayed for a while.

The faint smell of ambergris on his body smells really good.

His flawless profile is really good-looking.

Feng Wuwu raised his head, his slender fingers stayed between his neck, and gently twisted and slowly wiped and picked.

"Ink Dye, are you angry?"

"Although my request is a bit excessive, I still hope that you will let me."

"It's not that I don't want to marry you. I've just never been so close to people, and I'm a little scared. In my previous life, I was an orphan, and no one ever taught me how to love. ”

Jun Moran's eyelids moved slightly, and he became more and more puzzled in his heart, the "previous life" in Feng Wuwu's mouth was really something?

He could feel the pounding heartbeat of Feng Wuwu, and he knew that what she said tonight was all heartfelt.

The next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and shackled her into his arms.

"Worry-free, are you sure you can afford it?"

"Hmm."

A hint of surprise flashed in Feng Wuwu's eyes, but it only took a moment to regain his composure.

It wasn't until this moment that Jun Moran realized that his previous worries were purely mediocre self-disturbance.

She was obviously a little afraid, but she still overcame the fear in her heart and hugged him tightly, he should give her more time.

Jun Moran's heart was full of pity for her, but the movements in his hands became more and more impatient.

The thunder of the sky aroused the fire of the earth, and it ignited at one point.

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