When the two of them finished speaking, Luo Mingguang and Feng Shisi Niang had already finished their meal and were walking around in the yard to digest food. Seeing them coming out, Luo Mingguang greeted him and asked with a smile: "Are you finished speaking?"

Zhao Yan had a little drunk, so he went to hold her hand, and his handsome face turned slightly red and smiled: "Yeah."

Luo Mingguang was shy and pulled his hand, stretched out his voice and stamped his feet in a coquettish voice: "Brother Yan-----"

Zhao Yujing coughed dryly and bowed, "I'll say goodbye first."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Feng Shisi Niang then chased after him, "I'll give you it!"

"What are you sending? I recognize the way!"

"It's unsafe to be dark!"

"You are even more unsafe! What are you doing? Let go!"

"I will help you, it's dark, I'm afraid you can't see clearly and fall."

"Save it, you don't need to help me!"

Luo Mingguang listened to the conversation between the two and covered his lips and couldn't help but smile. Why was Prince Zhao so unlucky? He just met Feng Shisi Niang!

The voices of the two gradually faded away, and there was no one else in the yard. Zhao Yan could no longer bear it. He spread his arms and hugged Luo Mingguang in his arms, leaned over and sniffed hard on her hair.

"Brother Yan-----" Luo Mingguang instantly came back to his senses, broke away with force, and hurriedly said: "Don't do this! Let's talk, you..."

"What did you say?" Zhao Yanfu bullied her again, putting her in his arms again, and his pair of iron arms were tightly wrapped.

"Brother Yan, how are you doing? You can't see you all the time... Hey, please let go quickly... This is not suitable..."

"So which one is suitable?" Zhao Yan responded casually. The beautiful little face in front of him made him unable to concentrate. The soft and soft voice like honey was like a feather gently scratching his heart. He couldn't help but lower his head and wanted to kiss her face.

Luo Mingguang hid, his cheeks turned red in an instant. One little hand pushed him, the other little hand blocked his lips. His heart beat fast and said incoherently: "Let me go, don't do this, Brother Yan, Zhao Yan, I agreed to be a brother and sister, don't do this..."

"Who has agreed to you? I want a wife and a sister!"

I'm so tired. It turns out that this person drinks a little more and it's because of this virtue. He can't hug him, but he still has to kiss him. He is getting more and more eager! The problem is that his body is hot, which makes her mind a little confused. Apart from the instinctive struggle, she doesn't know what to do.

Zhao Yan came up with alcohol and was impatient with her struggle. He used one big hand to hang her slender waist and grabbed her hands behind her back with the other hand. He leaned over and squirted the heat and kissed her little face like a lotus and dew, and then looked at her and smiled foolishly.

I thought vaguely, he kissed it, it was his, no one would snatch it away!

Luo Mingguang was both panicked and embarrassed, and struggled with one hand, twisted his waist with two fingers, and said angrily: "You bad guy, you are asking you to bully me!"

Zhao Yan was sobbing and pain. One big hand easily controlled her two small thin arms, cut her hands back again, and pressed her head with the other hand, muttering with alcohol: "Little wild cat, you're angry!" While lowering your head and sniffing her face again.

Luo Mingguang turned his head and dodged, and his lips fell on her ears, and then he took the opportunity to suck.

Luo Mingguang felt a numbness penetrated his feet, feeling panic and uncontrollable, and somehow he burst into tears.

She was a little at a loss and simply accused: "Brother Yan, how can you do this? People think you are your brother, how can you do this? You are so bad..."

Zhao Yan felt as if the tears were burned, and he felt distressed. He hurriedly let go of her to help wipe her tears, comforting her mouth: "Baby, be good, don't cry or not, it's not good for me..." While he couldn't control himself, he lowered his head and kissed his face with mottled tears.

Luo Mingguang didn't know what to do. He thought that this was a drunk, and his reason was not online now, so he really didn't know what to do with him.

After kissing, Zhao Yan held the person in his arms and buried his head deeply and sighed. This felt so wonderful.

So he must not let someone snatch her away!

Luo Mingguang couldn't get away, so he could only stay in his arms, his heart beating fast.

While feeling panic, a little sweetness surged. Behind this sweetness, there was a bit of sourness and bitterness, and for a moment it was full of ups and downs.

Her face was buried in his chest, and she stayed quietly for a long time, with a soft heart. After a long time, she opened her mouth in a place where Zhao Yan couldn't see it, hesitated for a while, and said softly: "Brother Yan, you and Princess Luoxia..."

She bit her lip, but stopped talking.

Zhao Yan suddenly raised his head, "What..."

He held her head in both hands and forced her to look at him. He stared at her eyes carefully for a while, and suddenly smiled: "Mingguang, you are jealous!"

The smile on the corner of his mouth could not be controlled, and a happy heart flew up at this moment.

Luo Mingguang dodged his eyes, grabbed his hand, and panickedly decided: "What nonsense! I just think Brother Yan likes Princess Luoxia very much."

After saying this in anger, my heart felt like a big rock fell to the ground.

Zhao Yan became more and more happy, and he held her back and lifted her up and turned it around for a few times, and smiled and said, "Mingguang, Mingguang, I'm so happy..."

Luo Mingguang shouted in a sweet voice: "Let me down, Zhao Yan, you bad guy...ah, let me down!"

A heart softened unknowingly.

Zhao Yan was so happy that he put her down and hugged her in his arms, with his chin against her head. After a while, he explained: "Luoxia... I have been attached to me since I was a child. I think she is a real sister. You have to believe me. I really treat him as a sister, without any affection between men and women. I am the affection between men and women. I only have you in my heart, I just want to marry you back!"

After saying this, he was stunned. If it were the words he had been so stingy, he would have felt that he could not say it, but now he didn't even think about it and naturally started talking.

The idea of ​​marrying her was because she gave him so warmth that it made people unconsciously want to get close. It was because he yearned for the smell of worldly fireworks in her. When was this not only the reason?

He shook his slightly confused head and couldn't remember it! She had a root in his heart and sprouted, and he was filled with joy when he thought about it. Forget it, I don't think about it anymore. These are not important. What's important is that he really likes this feeling.

Luo Mingguang was so nervous that he felt like a rabbit running into his chest, and he was at a loss.

A faint voice suddenly came from the door: "Have you hugged enough?"

It turned out that Feng Shisi Niang was back at some point.

Luo Mingguang was shy and didn't know if Zhao Yan kissed her just now and Feng Shisi Niang saw her, so he pushed Zhao Yan away and ran straight to the door.

Zhao Yan grinned behind him.

Feng Shisi Niang looked back at him, "It's fast enough!" she said in a very envious tone.

Zhao Yan smiled and said, "Some people have a hard mouth and a soft heart, and they can use both soft and hard."
Chapter completed!