Chapter 568

Behind him, the man's constant heat passed through the material into the skin and penetrated into the whole body, and the chilly feeling was gradually driven away.

He leaned all his weight on him, looked at the burning clouds in the sky, and couldn't help sighing: "it's so beautiful..."

Extremely satisfied with the movements she relied on, Rong Shao stretched out his arms around her slender waist and put his chin against her shoulder and neck: "haven't you seen fire burning clouds before?"

"Yes." Falling tranquility, her eyes looked into the distance, and her voice was faint.

Rong Shao frowns. Have you seen it?

With whom?

"Where's the fire cloud?" The man asked again. If you listen carefully, you can hear a low tone.

"I've seen it, too."

Have you seen it?!

Rong Shao is stunned!

Who watched the sunset and the burning clouds?

Du Xiaoran or Mo Qingge?

Thinking of this, his heart was filled with an indisputable bitterness and... Jealousy.

He thought that only she and he had done these things together, but he didn't expect that others had done them with her long ago. This discovery annoyed him.

It's like wholeheartedly trying to prepare a gift for her. He thinks it's unique in the world. Unexpectedly, in the end, he finds that uniqueness is just his self belief. In fact, this uniqueness can be copied without limit.

Rong Shao was jealous and angry, and his voice was too sour: "what you see with Du Xiaoran is still Mo Qingge?"

"Puff..." hearing Rong Shao's sour tone, it's really rare to see in a hundred years.

Luo Anning turned his head and looked at him. His eyes were bent into two crescent moons. "Are you jealous?"

Rong Shao coughed a few times and didn't open his face. His ears were slightly red and his mouth was hard: "who is jealous. Just curious. If you don't want to say it, don't say it."

It's rare to have a chance to bury him. How can Luo Anning be willing to give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity: "tut tut tut... I haven't been jealous yet. My teeth are almost soft with acid."

"Little thing, you're still strong, aren't you?" The body was turned around by a strong force. Facing him, Rongyan held her face in both hands, and the handsome face slowly approached her. The enchanting and charming Phoenix eyes narrowed dangerously.

With a pure light like a cheetah, he stared at her like a delicious prey.

He swallowed his saliva hard. He was afraid that he would become a beast again. He quickly begged for mercy in a soft voice, "it's not strong. It's really not strong. I've been teasing you. I've seen sunsets and burning clouds, not with either of them."

Not Du Xiaoran and Mo qiange. Who is that?

Rong Shao picked his eyebrows and waited for her to follow.

Luo Anning flattened her mouth and twisted her head. Rong Yan's hand was put down. It was time to hug her waist and bury her head in his arms. Her voice was stuffy: "I went to see it with my parents when I was a child. At that time, the burning clouds dyed the sky red and the sunset was beautiful... Just like now."

A man's sigh came from his ear. Luo Anning rubbed his warm chest with his head. Rong Yan patted her back and comforted silently: "my parents can't watch it with you. In the future, I will replace my parents and watch the sunrise and sunset with you every day."

Luo Anning smiled: "... HMM."

On the top of the mountain, the two figures merged into one. The two figures hugging each other fit so well that they seem to be one by nature. No one can separate them.

The picture of two people snuggling together under the beautiful color of blood setting sun and burning clouds is like a collection of beautiful paintings with years written by the master.

PS: on 9.15, the author drew the backstage and supplemented yesterday's three chapters.