After a while, Qiao Ran nodded gently and said, "Yes."
Hearing this, Sheng Bian Mo seemed to be extremely satisfied, raised his lips and said, "I knew it."
He and Qiao Ran had been in love with each other from the beginning. This was a very romantic thing, and it wasn't just impulsiveness that the father said.
Shengbian Mo naturally knows what is impulsive and what is not. For him, Qiao Ran was not his impulse from the beginning, but someone who was destined at a glance. He was the person he wanted to like and love for the rest of his life.
He believes in fate, so it makes sense to believe that Qiao Ran must have the same idea as him.
Shengbian didn't think about it, and was gradually infected by affection. He couldn't help but walked over, held Qiao Ran's little face, and kissed her passionately.
Shengbian Mo never thought of forcing Qiao Ran because he thought that the two of them were in love with each other. When he kissed her like this, he also thought that Qiao Ran liked her.
The kiss reached the depths of love, and Sheng Bianmo couldn't help but reach in from her slender waist...
Sheng Bian Mo bit her earlobe, breathing lingeringly, and called her softly involuntarily, "Ran Ran..."
Qiao Ran closed her eyes and allowed him to kiss and caress her, but even though she bit her lips tightly, she still couldn't restrain a soft hum from escaping from her lips.
Her two little hands had nowhere to rest. She tried to tighten her grip on the soft and smooth bed quilt under her body, but there was still an empty place in her heart. It became increasingly empty and uncomfortable...
Especially when he came in, Qiao Ran felt as if she was being burned by a blazing fire, and as if something was twisting her fiercely... Just like the first time, she felt like crying in pain, and she couldn't hold on to anything. And longing for redemption, I lost and lost again in the ups and downs...
When she was finally freed, she had almost collapsed into a puddle of water and sunk into the bed. In the end, she had to say unfaithful words to His Highness the Crown Prince that even she could not convince herself...
Sheng Bianmo held her in his arms, not to mention how happy he was. He grabbed a few of her soft, clean and beautiful fingers and remembered what he said: "Ran Ran, when I watched your performance that day, I felt You dance beautifully... I want you to dance for me and sing for me... "
Shengbian Mo couldn't hold back his joy for Qiao Ran.
For him, Qiao Ran is like a treasure, as if every time he comes into contact there is a new surprise for him...
At that time, Qiao Ran, who was lying in his arms, was so weak that she could hardly speak. But after hearing Sheng Bianmo's words, she lowered her eyes slightly, and finally opened her mouth softly, weakly and coldly. His voice was hoarse after making love, "How about next time?"
Sheng Bianmo nodded: "Next time."
He naturally knew that Qiao Ran had been tortured a lot by him, so how could he be willing to let her do these things now...
In fact, at the beginning, Shengbian Mo also told himself that he could no longer make Qiao Ran uncomfortable as he did last time. However, he probably really liked Qiao Ran too much. He had never been as lost as he is now. Just like sanity...
But Qiao Ran just made him lose his importance and forgot his initial caution.
But despite this, he still thought to himself that Qiao Ran also liked him very much... so he was willing to be loved by him.
(End of chapter)