Chapter 441: Cry to Me!

Perhaps tired, he closed his eyes, tilted his head slightly, a few strands of hair fell down on his face, his lips were a little pale and weak, his handsome face looked calm, and the corners of his mouth were so shallow that he could barely see it, which actually added a bit of morbid beauty to him.

Rong Yue looked at this face that made everyone obsessed, and stroked it with pity, he shouldn't be like this, he should be an elegant, noble, and lofty son, and that black-bellied and cunning fox!

He can't lie here!

"Zhao Lansheng, you hold back! I'll find a way out! Wake me up! She shook his arm hard.

The man leaning against the trunk of the tree slowly opened his eyes, and the next scene saw her crying and grabbing him to wake him up. He curled the corners of his mouth shallowly, sighed and said, "I said Yue'er, you are very unwilling not to beat me to death?" ”

"I'm scared to death by you, I'm still free and unwilling?!" She glared at him fiercely.

But the joy in her eyes never escaped his eyes, Zhao Lansheng wrapped her hands around her little face, "Okay, don't worry, I'm much better." ”

“……”

"Yue'er, you...... Crying for me? ”

"Not really!"

"You have!" He pursed his lips and stubbornly hugged her, "Girl, you're crying!" Why else are the eyes so swollen? Beware of getting ugly! ”

Rong Yue kept struggling in his arms, "You dislike me for being ugly?!" ”

"Admit you cried?"

“……”

Depend on!

What the hell is this?!

The mouth is not as strong as him, Rong Yue simply buried his head in his chest and beat his shoulder, "It's not because you're poisoned, I'm worried about death!" I'll help you lose your real anger! Do you dare to call me ugly? Woowoowoo...... You have no conscience! ”

Her resentful little daughter-in-law's appearance suddenly amused Zhao Lansheng, and he opened his hands and hugged her tightly, "Okay, okay, I won't say it, Yue'er is the cutest and most beautiful girl in the world, how can she become ugly?" ”

"So, I didn't cry."

“……”

Get.

This ghostly clever girl.

"Where is your conscience? I'm so poisonous, do you dare not cry? He was dissatisfied when he heard this, and pinched her chin domineeringly, "Cry to me!" ”

“……”

"Huh? Why don't you cry yet? ”

......: "Are they going to be here all the time talking about crying or not crying?!"

"Let's go out first...... Not! ……”

When Rong Yue faced Zhao Lansheng, probably the most infuriating thing was that every time he blocked her lips without warning, and then all the dominance was in his hands!

Thinking that he was injured and almost died just now, what he was most afraid of was not death, but that he was dead, and she was left alone here at a loss, so what should she do?

He could never be completely at ease with her.

But now, as long as he hugged her like this, kissed her, and felt her by his side, his tight heart could relax.

The man's kiss was domineering and strong, and the tip of his tongue reached in to tease her, enjoying the soft taste of the lips giving him like a cherry, and his big hand couldn't help but caress her neck and hit her hard. Rong Yue's little face was red from being kissed, and she was confused, and a drop of warm liquid fell.

Say anything and don't cry, it's all fake.

How is it possible not to cry? Her heart is not made of stone.

Zhao Lansheng raised his head, saw her red eyes, his eyes were full of distress, he gently stretched out his index finger to pick away the tears on his face, "I've said it's ugly to cry, why are you still so crying?" ”

"Didn't you make me cry?"

"......" is really.