On Our Wedding Night, His Highness Can't Continue His Acting After Reading My Mind!

  Seeing the girl's incomparably beautiful face so close at hand, seeing the slender and curled eyelashes flickering like butterfly wings flickering, seeming to be on the tip of his heart one after another, making people feel drunk like a dream, like in the clouds.

  Nangong Mo couldn't believe what was happening right now.

  But the nephrite jade is warm and fragrant in his arms, and the elegant fragrance of the girl's body lingers in his breath, everything is telling him:

  She... kissed him?

  She actually took the initiative to kiss him?

  She must really like him! The kind I like very much!

  Nangong Mo thought firmly in his heart, his whole body felt a little smug, he stretched out his hand to wrap around the girl's slender waist, pressed the back of her head with one hand, and kissed her deeply.

   I don’t know if it’s because the girl kissed him for the first time in his life? Too excited to be able to contain himself, the man's kiss was hotter than ever.

   Like a strong wind, like a tsunami, or like a flame burning in the western sky, it comes with a force of destruction, engulfing the starry sky for thousands of miles, making people almost suffocate.

  When he finally realized his conscience and let go of her, Yun Ran felt his head was dizzy, his mind was blank, his breathing was messy, his legs and feet were weak, and he was not feeling well!

   "Nangong Mo..."

  【You...bird, beast! 】

  The man lowered his eyes, staring deeply at the girl's bright red face, which was as seductive as if drunk with a layer of rouge. His eyes were deep and deep, and his voice was low and hoarse, "Aran, you provoked me first."

  Yunran's breathing was stagnant, and he was speechless to refute for a while, so he blinked his eyes lightly, tilted his head and smiled lightly, "Yes, so what?"

  Nangong Mo's eyes tightened, and his breathing suddenly became chaotic. God knows what kind of willpower he used to prevent himself from losing his mind in the midst of distraction and obsession, and stubbornly retained a bit of sobriety.

  However, every frown, smile, look, and expression of her are enough to instantly disintegrate the reason he had managed to maintain, completely sinking, and losing himself.

   Nangong Mo pinched his palms vigorously, constantly reminding himself: Be sober! Be sensible!

  Yun Ran couldn't help but sigh softly:

  【Why bother? Struggling repeatedly between confusion and sobriety, dying, suffering and tormenting! 】

  【If the pain is useful, he will almost use his own legs, right? Isn't it useless? 】

   Staring at his mysterious purple eyes, Yun Ran asked softly, "Nangong Mo, do you not like me?"

  Nangong Mo: "???"

   Shocked! sluggish! Surprised!

   Isn’t this a fantasy? How could he not like her? What is her little brain thinking about all day long?

  But before he could speak, Yun Ran asked again, "Or, do you hope it's another woman?"

  Nangong Mo: "!!"

  Is he such a flirtatious man? !

  Yunran didn't care about his gloomy face, and said to himself, "Lin Yanran? Miss Ye? The little princess? Or some gentle Xieyuhua? Spicy and beautiful lady? Chivalrous little fairy? Enemy girl..."

  Nangong Mo couldn't bear it anymore, he directly lowered his head and kissed the girl's chattering mouth fiercely, obliterating all the unfinished words between his lips and teeth.

  Yun Ran couldn't help scolding him in her heart: 【This fierce and ruthless dog man! Is he really a dog? Is this treating this girl as a bone? How can I meet people tomorrow? ! 】

  Want to meet someone tomorrow? Who do you want to see? Ye Wushang? Or Xiao Mohan?

  The man's heart was full of jealousy, and the flames of jealousy made him rage, and the devil's claws tore her beautiful dress.