Chapter Eighty-Seven: A Young Master of One Man

Mo Bufan has read a lot of books, among which there are naturally books about love, and he knows what to do at this time.

He picked up Ah Lian and kissed her directly in the corner of her eyes, the tears were salty, a little bitter, the lips gradually moved down, the bridge of the nose, the face, and finally the lips, this kiss was even more domineering, as if to swallow Ah Lian into the body.

Ah Lian responded to him positively, Mo Bufan is not the first time to kiss, Ah Lian is, but this kind of thing seems to need to be taught, it will be born with it, regardless of men and women.

The two were entangled in a hot kiss, time stopped at this moment, and even through the clothes, both parties could feel the temperature change on each other's bodies, as well as the sudden acceleration of the heartbeat.

After a long time, Mo Bufan had to let go of Ah Lian, and if he kissed Ah Lian again, he would be suffocated.

Ah Lian's face was still blushing, but her face was full of smiles, Mo Bufan hadn't looked at Ah Lian's face carefully before, but now the more she looks at it, the more she likes it.

Feeling Mo Bufan's scorching gaze, Ah Lian raised her head slightly to look at Mo Bufan, and in an instant, Ah Lian was melted by her young master's eyes, and screamed directly.

"Ah~~~" Ah Lian turned around directly, fell on the bed, and covered her head with the quilt.

Mo Bufan's cheeky skills at this time were stronger than his own strength, as if he was nothing, he walked towards Ah Lian, sat on her bed, and patted the quilt.

"Come out when your face is not red, I have something to tell you." Mo Bufan said.

"What's the matter?" Ah Lian's grunting voice came from the quilt, and she couldn't tell if it was shyness or other emotions.

"Get ready, let's go home and meet the elders in the family." Chu Qingmo had seen his own family, so Ah Lian naturally couldn't treat him differently.

Mo Bufan's words broke through Ah Lian's heart again, but he didn't expect that he had just established a relationship, and he was going to meet the elders in the family, which was too fast.

Ah Lian has completely fallen into her young master's language and tender offensive, but she is willing to extricate herself.

For more than a month, in Ah Lian's heart, the young master treated her as gently and spoiled as his own sister, treated the black armor and horse thieves, and was always ruthless, and had mercy and kindness to the people on the border between the two countries, but today, the young master suddenly became so domineering, he directly wanted to be his own woman, and he didn't give himself a chance to oppose it.

Ah Lian likes Mo Bufan's domineering very much, and has never thought of objecting.

Man is born in the world and is endowed with a body and a soul, the body is the carrier of the soul, and the soul contains seven emotions and six desires, joys, angers, sorrows, sorrows, fears, and fears. No matter who you are or what age you are, you can't escape the shackles of emotion, which comes from the instinct of the human soul.

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Ah Lian kept covering the quilt and didn't dare to come out, because Mo Bufan had been sitting on the edge of the bed waiting, and she was really embarrassed to come out to see him.

After a long time, Mo Bufan pulled the quilt, and Ah Lian pulled it hard, but his strength was not as great as Mo Bufan, Mo Bufan didn't want to damage the quilt of the inn, so he picked up Ah Lian again.

Ah Lian felt a very warm hand fall between her waist and abdomen, her body was like an electric shock, she didn't dare to move directly, her little hand let go of the quilt, and the whole person was hugged by Mo Bufan.

The flushing on his face did not diminish at all, I don't know if Mo Bufan's actions made him shy or if he was holding back in the quilt for too long.

"Alright. Don't be embarrassed, sooner or later, you'll have to go back to see the elders in the family. Mo Bufan hugged Ah Lian and said.

"But young master, I'm a little scared. You say that I am a country girl from a small village...... "Ah Lian is very unconfident, she was born ordinary, and she always feels that the gap between herself and the young master is too big, and she is not worthy of him."

"What nonsense, don't be afraid, the elders in my family are very talkative, and besides, isn't there still me? I will be your support from now on. "Mo Bufan has decided to be with Ah Lian, then he must be responsible for everything about Ah Lian, no one can bully her, not himself.

"But I'm still scared." How could a sentence or two eliminate Ah Lian's inferiority complex, now accepting Mo Bufan, but then having to separate because of the opposition of his family, that is the real pain.

Mo Bufan knew that Ah Lian was inferior because of his status, and it was reasonable to be afraid in his heart, so his lips were directly printed on Ah Lian's lips, and one point was divided.

"Are you still scared?" Mo Bufan did not use words to make promises, and verbal promises are sometimes pale and weak, and they are not as direct and effective as actions.

Sure enough, Ah Lian didn't say anything anymore, just buried her face in Mo Bufan's arms, and promised to go back with him to see the elders in the family.

"You get ready, I'll go out and buy some things first, and we'll get out of here in a while." After Mo Bufan finished speaking, he put down Ah Lian in his arms, turned around and walked out of the room.

Out of the inn, Mo Bufan went to the street to buy worship supplies, he was already with Ah Lian, and he didn't go to worship to tell Ah Lian's dead parents that he couldn't say it.

Mo Bufan returned to the inn, retreated from the room, and took Ah Lian out of Beiting Pass, and the two rode horses and galloped all the way north.

Ah Lian didn't know what Mo Bufan wanted to do, but she still followed.

The two galloped all the way, the speed of the horse was very fast, and they arrived at Ah Lian's village in an hour, and Ah Lian had already seen what Mo Bufan was going to do on the way, and she was very moved.

After more than a month, Ah Lian returned to the place where she had lived for 16 years, no one lived in it for more than a month, no one took care of it, the village was already a little dilapidated, Ah Lian's eyes were ruddy, Mo Bufan grabbed Ah Lian's little hand, wanting to give her warmth.

The two quickly walked to the graves of Ah Lian's parents.

"Father, mother, my daughter has come to see you, and my daughter has avenged you and the villagers with the help of the young master, and you can rest in peace." Ah Lian knelt in front of her parents' graves, burned paper money, lit incense and candles, and more than a month later, when she came to her parents' graves again, Ah Lian's tears still couldn't stop flowing.

Mo Bufan also knelt down, Ah Lian's parents were also his future parents-in-law.

"Uncle, aunt, Ah Lian will take care of me in the future."

Mo Bufan also burned paper money, only said one word, and didn't need to say anything else, his behavior was enough to explain everything.

Ah Lian knelt in front of the grave for a long time, telling her parents about the experience of this month, Mo Bufan walked away very consciously, this is a conversation between Ah Lian and her parents, he naturally knows what to do.

After pouring out her thoughts, Ah Lian also burned paper money for the villagers, and bought enough paper money in Mo Bufan.

"Ah Lian, do you say that we will take our uncle and aunt to my house or ......" Mo Bufan knows that the dead have to return to their roots, and burying the deceased in their hometown is a respect for the deceased, for Ah Lian, he should do something so that Ah Lian does not have to go back and forth when he wants to worship his parents, but these must respect Ah Lian's decision.

"Young master, no need, my father and mother have lived here all their lives, I don't think they are willing to leave their hometown, I will come back to see them when I think of them in the future." Ah Lian knew that Mo Bufan was for her, but she was reluctant to let her parents leave her hometown.

"Don't call me young master in the future, just call me by my name." The two are no longer in a master-servant relationship, and Mo Bufan doesn't want Ah Lian to call him young master again.

"Then what should I call you?" Ah Lian doesn't know what to call it, it's too early to call her husband, is it extraordinary? Too mundane.

"The elders in the family all call me Fan'er, my cousins call me Brother Fanfan, and Qingmo calls me a little rascal." Mo Bufan said three options for Ah Lian to choose.

"Who is Qingmo?" Ah Lian asked.

"I told you earlier that I also have a favorite woman, which is Qingmo. She will call me a little rascal, or will you call me the same in the future? Mo Bufan said a little shamelessly.

"I don't want it, I'll still call it the young master in the future! In the future, I can only call you young master. "Little rascal is another woman's name for Mo Bufan, Ah Lian has already shared a man with other women, she doesn't want to even share the title together, the little rascal is the girl named Qingmo, but the young master, she is alone.

Mo Bufan is so smart, he naturally understands Ah Lian's thoughts, and immediately agreed to him, just a title, Fang Zheng himself has never regarded himself as a young master in front of Ah Lian.

Mo Bufan is so smart, he naturally understands Ah Lian's thoughts, and immediately agreed to him, just a title, Fang Zheng himself has never regarded himself as a young master in front of Ah Lian.

"Young master, let's go!" Ah Lian is very reluctant to give up her parents, but she always has to leave.

The two rode on their horses and went all the way to Fengzhou, Mo Bufan did not return the same way, the primeval mountain range was very dangerous, he didn't want to take Ah Lian to adventure with him, and on the way, he could also let Ah Lian see the customs and customs in the pass.

Along the way, Ah Lian was very excited, and she was going to see the young master's family, and she was happy and panicked.