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Chapter 217 Obedience
She wanted to sigh, but Zhu Rong suddenly stepped forward and grabbed her hand, pulled her to her side and said with great aggrievedness: "Didn't you say to take me to see the flowers you planted last time?"

"Didn't we watch it yesterday?" Tao Yao gave him a strange look.

"I haven't seen enough, why don't you go and see with me again?" Zhu Rong just stared at her like this, making Taoyao unable to say no.

Taoyao opened her mouth, and Zhu Rong made a decision for her first. He glanced at Qingyan and said without emotion: "Mr. Qingyan, we have something to say, so let's take our leave. Take your time."

After speaking, he dragged Tao Yao away.

Qing Yan blinked, and curled his lips rather bored.

He put his hands behind his head and raised his legs, looking at the sky with clouds and clouds.

I don't know what's so good about talking about love, one or two of them are addicted to it.

Before Sang Ning could blink, the scene in front of her had changed from the criss-crossing vines outside to her room.

She was stunned for a moment, and just about to speak, Shu Yu pushed her against the door, lowered her head and sucked her slightly parted lips.

The kiss gradually subsided, and only the two of them were left with their light and shallow breaths intertwined and lingering, which lasted for a long time.

"Goddess, Immortal Zheliu asks to see you." Someone outside the house gently knocked on the door, followed by Xiao Lang's voice.

Sang Ning frowned, and she murmured in displeasure, "What is he doing here?"

Shu Yu didn't return, his eyes still stayed on her plump lips, as if he didn't hear what Xiao Lang said outside.

He obviously didn't speak, but Sang Ning knew what his eyes were conveying.

Her ears burned slightly, and she couldn't help scolding softly: "What are you looking at!"

"Look at you." Shu Yu said concisely.

With a hoarse voice matching his stunning appearance, a few stray strands of hair hang down beside his white jade-like cheeks, there is a tinge of red at the tips of his ears, and his clothes are slightly disheveled.

It was an unbearable appearance.

As soon as Sang Ning took the sun, what she didn't know was that she might have thought that she had done something to harvest yin and replenish yang, so that she tossed the good Emperor Baiji into this appearance.

"What do I look good on?"

"I want to kiss you again, what should I do?" Shu Yu said suddenly.

She probably didn't know that the shy sideways glance of her watery eyes made him more greedy, wishing to crush it into his arms and carve it into his bones.

"Nothing to do, bear with it."

Sang Ning hummed twice and got up and opened the door.

Shu Yu will push every inch, and if she lets him have an inch, he will become even more arrogant.

Sang Ning looked at Xiao Lang outside and asked, "Did he say what it was for?"

Xiao Lang shook his head, his expression was not very good.

He also knew what happened back then, so he didn't have much affection for the Zheliu Immortal who was praised by everyone.

For him, the cloud realm is his home, and Sang Ning is even more unusual. Back then, Immortal Zheliu hurt their goddess so much, how could he give him any good looks now?

However, Goddess had a close relationship with him after all, and it was not for him to make a decision on his own, so I asked this question.

He secretly observed Sang Ning's expression, when his eyes fell on her thin red cheeks and slightly swollen lips, Xiao Lang couldn't help but froze for a moment, then thought of something and quickly lowered his head.

Sang Ning didn't pay much attention to the sudden change in him, he said lightly: "Since you didn't say anything, then I won't see you, see you off."

After thinking for a while, she added, "If he comes again in the future, if there is nothing serious, there is no need to inform me, just let him go."

"Yes, Goddess, Xiao Lang understands."

"Ah."

When Sang Ning returned to the house, Shu Yu returned to his well-dressed appearance, as if the distraught and infatuated him just now had never existed.

Sang Ning curled her lips, sat down beside her and stretched out her hand to pour a glass of water.

But Shu Yu quickly removed the water glass one step ahead of her.

Sang Ning looked at him holding a glass in each hand, and looked up at him in confusion.

She raised her eyebrows, "Shu Yu, what do you mean? You won't give me water?"

"Have it?"

Shu Yu glanced at her innocently, but still didn't intend to put down the teacup.

Sang Ning rolled her eyes, and when it comes to the ability to open her eyes and tell lies, Shu Yu is not far behind.

"Give it to me quickly, I'm thirsty." Sang Ning raised his chin as he spoke, motioning for the two teacups in his hand.

This is her bedroom, and it is usually not used for entertaining people, so she didn't prepare too many teacups, there were only two on the table, Shuyu held one in each hand, so there is no room for her.

Shu Yu blinked and said solemnly, "No."

Gritting her teeth, Sang Ning looked at him and said, "Shu Yu, did you forget something?"

"Huh?" Shu Yu looked at her flawlessly, with doubts on her face, as if she didn't feel that she had done anything wrong.

Sang Ning took a deep breath, put her hands on the table and looked down at him condescendingly, and said, "This is the cloud world, my territory is not your Shenshan Jiumai!"

As he said that, he was about to grab the cup in his hand.

But Shu Yu leaned back just right, avoiding her hand, and he replied without changing his face: "I know."

"I know you don't hurry to return it to me, what if I die of thirst?"

Shu Yu seemed to have thought about it seriously, "If you are really thirsty, then I will reluctantly keep the festival for you."

"..."

If you don't say it, it's enough, and if you say it, Sang Ning is so angry that he wants to vomit blood.

What does it mean that he is dying of thirst and keeping a festival for her? !
"Get out, I don't want to see you anymore!" Sang Ning snorted coldly, reaching out to grab the cup in his hand.

Shu Yu still skillfully avoided her hand, and he suddenly asked, "Why did he come to see you?"

Sang Ning was stunned for a moment, and then realized belatedly that what he said meant Xianjun Zheliu.

Sang Ning raised her eyebrows, and she glanced at Shu Yu with a half-smile.

Are you jealous?
Or the aged vinegar that was eaten 800 years ago?

Sang Ning suddenly stopped being angry, she stared at Shu Yu meaningfully, and Shu Yu also let her stare at her, without changing his expression.

In the end, Sang Ning was the first to lose, "Didn't you hear?"

The door is not too far from the house, right?

With his supernatural power, even if Xiao Lang deliberately lowered his voice, he wouldn't be unable to hear him.

And most importantly, didn't he listen when she spoke?

Shu Yu raised her eyelids and glanced at her, "Do you think this gentleman is the kind of person who can eavesdrop?"

Sang Ning nodded quite seriously.

"..."

Seeing that Shu Yu's face became more stinky, Sang Ning sighed and said: "If you don't give me water again, you really wait to keep my festival."

Shu Yu pursed her lips, reached out and poured a glass of water for her, and handed it to her.

Sang Ning raised her eyebrows, and said sadly, "I'm too sad, I don't want to drink."

(End of this chapter)