Yunshuang took out a clean strip of cloth from the cabinet next to the bed, and filled half a basin of well water into the room. helped Rong Dahe clean up the wounds on his hands, and took a clean cloth to help him wipe the honey stains on his pants.

No. Rong Dahe's face turned red rarely, dodging the cloth in Yunshuang's hand.

Brother Rong, be good, I'll wipe it. Unknowingly, Yunshuang teased Rong Dahe, and when he saw that Rong Dahe was disobedient, he was not annoyed, but he was full of interest. Brother Rong asks you to choose, I'll help you wipe it, or I'll take off my clothes.

I rub it myself. Rong Dahe was not fooled and chose the third path. Unexpectedly, Yunshuang snorted and began to take off her clothes.

Who's to say you can choose that way? Okay, you wipe it, and when you're done, I'll probably take off my clothes too, right? Yunshuang untied the moon-white embroidered silver silk coat and was taking off the underwear.

Rong Dahe was not fooled, closed his eyes, concentrated on wiping his pants, and threw the cloth aside after wiping it and planned to clean it up tomorrow. He didn't believe that he didn't open his eyes, and no matter how hard Yunshuang tried, he could still get out of the flowers.

Cloud Frost!

Yun Shuang heard Rong Dahe call him, and opened his eyes in shock, revealing a sly smile.

Yunshuang, put on your clothes. Rong Dahe couldn't help but blush, and he didn't dare to close his eyes like just now, and he wasn't sure if he could bear it again.

I said I'll take off my clothes, remember? Yunshuang sat on Rong Dahe's lap, and naturally wrapped her hands around Rong Dahe's neck, making a little bird like a human.

Rong Dahe couldn't help but retort, you only said that you would take off your clothes.

How can you not do something when you take off your clothes! Brother Rong, you are too naïve. Yunshuang kissed Rong Dahe's densely red cheeks, and her laughter was as pleasant as a silver bell.

Brother Rong, what don't you want to do? What are you doing with me in your arms?

Well. Rong Dahe gently took Yunshuang into his arms, and he helped Yunshuang put on a middle coat to hide the beautiful spring light in the room.

You want to marry me, you know?

Good.

It means that if you don't take advantage of it, you won't marry, right? Yunshuang pinched Rong Dahe's face.

Yes.

I don't know if that one will, whether it will take advantage or marry Yunshuang.

Can't you just say one more word?

Good.

Two words.

Good.

Three words. Yunshuang seems to be competing with Rong Dahe.

I'll marry you. Rong Dahe couldn't help but laugh.

Four words. Yunshuang finally heard what she wanted to hear, and she smiled with her small mouth.

Wait until I marry you.

Five words. Yunshuang was thrilled.

Yunshuang stopped playing.

That night, they messed around for a while, but there was no real gun, and the trouble made Yunshuang's white and smooth skin like silk full of kiss marks.

In the years that followed, Yunshuang always came and went, not rushing back to Wenrou Township, but rushing back to the snowfield to practice seriously, Rong Dahe's expression gradually became heavy and lonely, he never said anything to Yunshuang, until a time Yunshuang rushed back from the snowfield, Daqi Mountain was burned down, and the Rong family had nothing left in the ashes, and Rong Dahe didn't know if he died in the fire, in short, when Yunshuang noticed that his lover, his home was only a piece of ashes......