She raised the wrong cub

Chapter 139 Preparing for a big wedding?

"Lord Lingwang, it is said in the three worlds that my daughter is already your woman. Do you know what they say? Lingwang might as well ask his subordinates to inquire about it."

Yesterday's mother-in-law's sarcastic words still lingered in Huarong's ears.

But this evening, Lian Fan brought back the news.

Concubine?

plaything?alternatives?

When Hua Rong heard this, his brows were tightly frowned, and then he made the decision that he had to leave.

Zhou Ling felt that she was going to have arrhythmia.

"Big marriage?"

What about a proposal?
What about romantic proposal vows?
You, a straight man with advanced cancer, treated him like this and just became a girlfriend for a short time?

My sweet love has just begun, and I'm about to get married?
"Well, big wedding, Lingling will be the most beautiful bride."

As he spoke, he began to rub against her neck like a puppy again, exhaling a clear and cold breath.

Zhou Ling's heart shattered like a little deer.

Look at Huarong with a look of "you better go".

Being stared at by Zhou Ling like this, Hua Rong was very upset.
Did he do something wrong, did he say something wrong?
Zhou Ling suddenly grabbed Hua Rong's left cheek and pulled it out forcefully.

Hua Rong frowned in pain, opened his crooked mouth slightly, and didn't dare to move.

"Are you telling me to get married? I agree?"

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The air was so oppressive that it was about to drip water.

Cold, hostile, silent coldness spread.

Zhou Ling put down her hand. In the candlelight, Huarong's face was panicked, and her eyes were full of despair that could not be hurt any more.

"Lingling. You... don't want to marry me?"

Seeing his appearance, Zhou Ling lost her temper all at once.

Liuli's bright eyes were full of distress, and she reached out to rub his flushed cheeks.

"No, I'm married, but you asked to marry me. This is the custom in my hometown. Even if you love each other again, you have to go through this process."

Hua Rong's complexion brightened visible to the naked eye, and with the joy of surviving after the catastrophe, he clasped Zhou Ling's head with his big hands, lowered his head and directly sealed Zhou Ling's small mouth.

Then buried her neck, from the cherished lick at the beginning to the uncontrollable nibble.

Feeling the person in his arms trembling slightly because of his actions, an incomparable joy rose from his heart, triggering a demonic thought.

"I will propose. Lingling wants to marry me. I will come back soon."

Zhou Ling couldn't help trembling from being bitten by Hua Rong, and her heartbeat was so fast that she couldn't control it, until a pair of palms that were much colder than normal human body temperature penetrated into the skirt of her clothes, touching skin.

Zhou Ling wanted to avoid this fast-growing intimacy, twisting her body, itchy and scared.

Under the candlelight, Hua Rong lowered his head, his pupils turned red.

"I won't move you, Lingling"

Zhou Ling stopped, and sure enough, those big hands only stayed on her waist, and then she was gently pinched up by her waist.

"go to bed"

The two stuck together again without leaving any gaps.

Hua Rong put his head on her neck, Zhou Ling couldn't see his expression clearly, but could only feel his slight breathing.

The next morning

Ah Li watched this scene speechlessly:
His lord King Ling put his arm around the young lady and sat on the edge of the bed, picked up the boots and socks under the bed with the other hand, and put on clean anklets for her.

What these actions do is called smooth and smooth, intimate.

Hua Rong lowered his eyes and half covered his long eyelashes.The corners of the eyes outlined in ink, the corners of the mouth lightly raised are delicate and compelling, and the tranquility makes people's hearts surge.

"I'll be back soon, Lingling has to finish her daily homework."

　Do things do things!The old mother let out a smirk.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)