Cannon fodder master, she became a group favorite after tearing up the script

Chapter 543 When Will You Get Married ([-])

Seeing the light in Zi Lan's eyes getting brighter and brighter, the haze in Yu Yan's heart also gradually dissipated.

The next moment, someone grabbed her wrist with such force that she even felt that her wrist was about to break.

Before leaving, Yu Yan did not forget to ask Zi Lan,

"Then it's settled, brother."

Zi Lan stared blankly at the backs of the two walking away together, and burst out laughing through tears.

He has what virtue and ability to become Yu Yan's younger brother.

……

Probably because Feng Su also felt that his strength was too much, he let go of his hand gently, and pulled Yu Yan to walk towards his yard.

"A Su, what's the matter with you?" Yu Yan looked at him sideways, and the other side's face was tense, looking very serious.

Feng Su didn't speak, as if he was suppressing something.

From Zilan's small courtyard to his courtyard, the distance is only a few hundred meters, but Feng Su feels as if hundreds of years have passed.

His heart was full of emotions, and he closed the door without forgetting to raise the enchantment. The next moment, he pressed the woman to the side of the tree, and the tender green leaves made rustling sounds.

He pushed his knee forward, and Yu Yan was forced to lift her body up, as if she was (sitting on) his right leg.

The man's hand is protecting her head, this is obviously a very gentle movement, but (mouth) looks like he wants to eat her.

"When will we get married?" Feng Su's voice was terrible, and he asked determinedly (forced).

That's right, it was a forced question, and Yu Yan intuitively felt his suddenly heavier breathing and increased strength when he said the word "married".

"You... um... don't be crazy!" Yu Yan couldn't push him away, and she couldn't bear to make a move.

He (pressed) her against the tree, where Yu Yan couldn't see, the back of his hand protecting her head was already bloody.

The smell of fresh blood wafted to the tip of Yu Yan's nose, her peach blossom eyes widened, trying to turn her head away from him.

Outlaws!Yu Yan cursed secretly in her heart.

Feng Su didn't restrain herself because of her struggle, but went to (bite) the back of her neck instead.

The (fiery) breath sprayed down, Yu Yan's body unconsciously (pasted) him, and then he pushed her back against the tree.

Feng Su is really going crazy.

God knows how out of control he was when he heard the news of the marriage between the little princess Yugong and the ruler of the imperial palace.

He hated it so much that he put Yu Yan in his stomach the next moment, no one could find her except him!

His little princess can only be his!
"Yan'er, Yan'er."

He called her name while (kissing).

The free hand ran down her (neck), restrained eagerness, and worried that doing too much would make her feel disgusted.

They're just together, he shouldn't be so (tight).

But he couldn't bear it.

The tie on the woman's waist was skillfully untied. Unlike the last time he was unfamiliar in the Qinglong space, the man seemed to have practiced many times and was familiar with the road.

Yu Yan knew that Feng Su's current state was not right.

Within her acceptable range, she let him (action), but in her heart she was thinking about the reason why he became like this.

He asked her when will she get married?
"Don't be distracted..." Feng Su gently rubbed his palms, and Yu Yan immediately came back to her senses, her face was stained with a (shy) blush.

"Master, you only like me, right?"

He beat her ear to breathe, every breath was as powerful as his heartbeat at the moment.

"Who else can you like if you don't like it?" Yu Yan hugged his head comfortingly.

Feng Su's eyes seemed to be swept by turbulent waves, and his hands were fixed in her dress, sticking the (delicate) softness that he dreamed of.

(End of this chapter)