But the pleasant voice like the spring breeze is still floating in my ears, so it really doesn’t feel like a dream.

She could ask Uncle Murong directly, but he had a very bad temper. She didn't know why she knew this, and she had a feeling that she couldn't bear Uncle Murong's anger.

"Girl, girl..."

Murong Jinghong saw Ruoxue's dazed state and knew that this girl didn't listen to his words at all.

"What..." Ruoxue came back to her senses and asked

Murong Jinghong looked at Ruoxue's confused look, and suddenly the idea of ​​teasing her flashed through his mind, so he said seriously: "Girl, if you trespass into the forbidden area of ​​Yinshuiwan, you will be punished by death. I will take you to the execution ground right now!"

"

Uncle Murong was holding Ruoxue's hands, so he could easily hold Ruoxue's hands behind his back and pretend to escort her away.

Ruoxue was teased by Uncle Murong and could no longer think about the silver-haired man and said funnyly:

"Uncle, you are 66 years old and you are still playing tricks like this kid, don't be ashamed!"

Murong Jinghong said with a smile:

"My girl is so smart! But how do you know I won't execute you? Don't look at the smile on my face. Have you heard that there is a knife hidden in the smile?"

Ruoxue easily broke away from Murong Jinghong's hand. After her little hand was freed, the first thing she felt was Murong Jinghong's arms, and she beat her hard and said:

"Uncle Murong, don't treat me like a brainless vase. With you here, what should I be afraid of?"

Murong Jinghong pursed his lips and giggled, his eyes glanced ambiguously at Ruoxue's chest, and said ruthlessly:

"Girl, you are so confident! Is that Xiao Long Bao also called Bo Da?"

If that woman could bear such an insult, Ruoxue just kicked Murong Jinghong in the face and roared like an enraged cat:

"Perverted old man, does his eyes have presbyopia? Or is it cataracts? Is he suffering from glaucoma? Or is he suffering from Alzheimer's disease? He has no common sense and no knowledge..."

Murong Jinghong looked lovingly at Ruoxue's pretty face flushed with excitement. He lowered his head and pressed Ruoxue's pretty red lips, blocking the curse words coming out of Ruoxue's mouth.

"Well...well..."

Ruoxue's mouth was sealed and she could only make a single sound. She couldn't express her anger with her fists and feet.

Ruoxue's soft strength was equivalent to a massage for Murong Jinghong, but he couldn't even kiss her properly when she moved around like this
Chapter completed!