Murong Fu didn't care and just sneered: "If you were as beautiful as this girl, I wouldn't mind looking at you more, but it's a pity that you are not!"
"The more fierce you scold me now, the happier I will be. When I am happy, I will inevitably have a good time with this girl!"
As he spoke, he slowly knelt down and reached out to touch Wang Yuyan's face.
Wang Yuyan's face turned pale and she closed her eyes in fear.
But soon, she discovered that the other person's hand was only gently wiping her forehead, corners of her eyes, and temples, as if wiping away the water droplets on her face, without any frivolous intention.
Thinking of this, Wang Yuyan slowly opened her eyes.
Seeing this unfamiliar face, she suddenly felt very familiar, especially the look in his eyes, which was so gentle, as if expressing...
Suddenly realizing something, Wang Yuyan suddenly showed a look of surprise on her face, her beautiful eyes flashed, and she stared at Murong Fu's eyes without blinking, staring carefully.
After wiping away the water droplets on Wang Yuyan's face, Murong Fu noticed the strange look in her eyes and the way she looked at him.
Murong Fu smiled slightly, knowing that his cousin had noticed it, so he stopped teasing her and took off the mask on his face.
After seeing this familiar face again, Wang Yuyan was overjoyed at first, but soon her eyes filled with tears, and they fell down her cheeks.
Murong Fu asked quickly: "Shouldn't you be happy to see me? Why are you crying?"
Wang Yuyan looked at him aggrievedly and said: "Cousin, you know that I am timid, but you still want to scare me, I... I will ignore you!"
Although she couldn't move her whole body, she could still twist her neck and immediately turned her face away.
When Murong Fu saw that she had come to vent his anger, this was the first time he had ever seen her. He immediately held her in his arms and comforted her: "I haven't seen you for a long time, am I here to have fun with you?"
Wang Yuyan leaned on his chest, feeling an unprecedented peace of mind. Listening to her cousin's warm words of comfort in her ears, she said shyly: "Then hug me more, and I won't be angry with you anymore!"
As he said that, he crawled into his arms.
Murong Fu felt funny and immediately hugged him tightly.
However, as soon as they closed their arms, a delicate and smooth touch came from the palm of their hands, and both of them were stunned for a moment.
Wang Yuyan was immediately ashamed. The red glow on her face was more beautiful than flowers, and she hurriedly lowered her head.
Only then did Murong Fu realize that his cousin only had a wet suit covering her chest, and her smooth back was not uncovered.
However, Murong Fu was an experienced driver after all, so he was not embarrassed to blush. However, in this environment, it was inconvenient for him to leave the other party naked all the time. He lowered his head and asked: "Cousin, if you don't mind, I'll do it for you." How about you put on some dry clothes?"
Wang Yuyan's heart had long been given to Murong Fu. Although she felt that the two were not married yet, so it would be rude, but she thought that if it was her cousin, there would be nothing to worry about, so she blushed and nodded.
Murong Fu took the clothes that the peasant girl at the side had given to Wang Yuyan, and slowly opened the wet clothes in front of her. All he saw was snow-white, dazzling, and a touch of Yingxia permeated the skin that could be broken by a blow. The blush, the exquisite and graceful curves seemed to have been carefully carved by a craftsman, without any flaws.
She was thin and fat, with a curvy waist and a slim collar, and every part was not out of place. Even though Murong Fu had been mentally prepared, he couldn't help but look at it with his eyes going crazy.
When it comes to roundness, plumpness and beauty, Wang Yuyan is definitely not as good as Kang Min and Dao Baifeng. In terms of being graceful, gentle and graceful, she is also not as good as Li Shishi.
Even though she is charming and petite, with soft jade and soft flowers, Wang Yuyan is not as good as Ah Zi.
But she seems to be a fusion of the strengths of many families. Her beauty is natural, her manners are perfect, and she is as perfect as a work of art!
Wang Yuyan listened to the sound of rain outside the house, and her mood was like the splash of water droplets hitting the ground, unable to calm down.
Seeing that her cousin had not moved for a long time, she slowly opened her shyly closed eyes and looked at her cousin.
But she saw Murong Fu staring directly at her, as if he was fascinated.
Wang Yuyan felt happy and ashamed in her heart, but the girl Huaichun, although she had put down some of her reserve, still felt embarrassed, so she reminded Murong Fu in a low voice.
After Murong Fu came to his senses, he suppressed the throbbing in his heart and put on clean clothes for Wang Yuyan with a somewhat jerky movement.
Physical contact was inevitable during this period. Wang Yuyan felt as if an electric current had passed through the place where her cousin had touched her. It was a strange feeling that she had never experienced before.
After a period of suffering, he finally dressed Wang Yuyan, and Murong Fu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
It's a pity that he left in a hurry and didn't bring the antidote for the sad breeze with him, and he couldn't detoxify Wang Yuyan at this moment.
After telling Wang Yuyan her concerns, she unexpectedly said, "If I can't move anymore and you keep holding me, then I will be happy!"
Faced with Murong Fu's doubts, Wang Yuyan explained like this.
Murong Fu suddenly felt dumbfounded and gently scratched the bridge of her nose.
Wang Yuyan felt very comfortable leaning in her lover's arms.
At this time, Duan Yu was still yelling downstairs. If not, he would have heard the conversation between the two.
Murong Fu couldn't help but laugh and said: "This Prince Duan is really infatuated with you!"
Wang Yuyan pursed her lips and said, "I only have my cousin in my heart. Whether other people are good or not, I don't even look at them!"
Murong Fu was moved and reached out to touch her soft cheek.
Wang Yuyan also looked at him infatuatedly, her face flushed, just like the red clouds blooming in the sky, so beautiful and beautiful!
At this time, the two of them were so close, so close to kissing each other that they could almost feel the hot breath of each other hitting their faces, and listen to each other's increasingly rapid heartbeats.
Murong Fu slowly leaned down and kissed the girl's cherry lips. The smooth and sweet touch made tenderness rise in his heart.
Murong Fu had always treated Wang Yuyan only with courtesy and affection, and at most he only hugged her. He had never been so rude to a beautiful woman as he is today.
Just because when the love is strong, you can't help yourself.
Wang Yuyan's heart was also trembling under the throbbing of this moment, but she knew that the person in front of her was the cousin she longed for, so she forgot about the so-called reserve and enjoyed this moment of affection alone.
Downstairs, Duan Yu cursed for a long time, but the Xixia officer did not come down. He cursed until he had no strength left, and then he stopped.
But then a sweet and soft moan lingered in his ears, causing Duan Yu's expression to change drastically and his pupils to shrink.
"Could it be...could it be..."
Duan Yu's eyes suddenly became bloodshot, and he looked like a mad beast. His face was full of madness, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his chest.
