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078 I'm haunting you

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"Ran'er, don't... don't... don't say that... I don't blame you. How many people in the Bai family died at the hands of my mother. This may be her retribution! Don't worry, you still have it.

Me!" Bai Xihan stood up gracefully, walked to her, then stretched out his hands to hold Bai Xiran's petite body in his arms, his delicate chin pressed against her smooth forehead, and rubbed it gently, he sighed.

"Han... why do you think that Lan Bi's ghost fell in love with me and attached itself to me?" Bai Xiran's head was pressed lightly against his chest. At this moment, she felt so warm.

"Okay, don't think too much. Fortunately, I stopped you. Otherwise, I would have been in mourning right now. Hey!" Bai Xihan hugged her tightly, looking happy.

"Han, don't come so close to me. I'm in a hurry to come to you and I haven't showered yet." Bai Xiran wanted to withdraw from his arms in embarrassment.

"Just take a bath here. Come with me. There is a small hole hot spring in my backyard, which is suitable for you to take a bath. That's all. I'll take you there." Bai Xihan said with a smile.

He picked her up horizontally, opened the secret door, and turned around a brocaded screen embroidered with hibiscus flowers. The sound of gurgling water could faintly be heard, and the mist of water met her face, and warmth rushed to his face.

Bai Xihan hugged Bai Xiran directly and walked into the spring pool. The hot water made her shiver slightly, but it dispelled the coldness that penetrated her bones.

The water in the pool was not deep, and it was just shoulder-level when he sat down. Bai Xihan let her lean into his arms and took off her clothes, doing so gently, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

Bai Xiran closed her eyes and let him play with it. She suddenly put her hands around his chest, and her long hair fell into the water, floating like a tangled web of silk and filling the water. Its black and soft luster, and her charming bright eyes greeted him.

gaze.

"What's the temperature of the water? Is it hot?" Bai Xihan asked with concern.

Bai Xiran shook his head, his originally pale face turned a different kind of red due to moisture, and she still stared into his eyes for a moment.

Bai Xihan's warm eyes shone slightly, as if a blazing flame was igniting from the deep depths. Bai Xiran stretched out her arms and wrapped her arms around his Hao Bai neck. Bai Xihan tightened his arms and leaned forward to kiss her.

Almost fanatically, they are looking for each other's soft entanglement, their warm breaths are intertwined, and they penetrate deeply into their hearts.

For a long time, Bai Xihan looked at her with fiery eyes and said, "Ran'er, don't leave me, okay?"

"Leave? Why do you ask?" Bai Xiran pretended that she didn't understand.

"Ran'er, my betrothal...Miss Wang family...I don't like it at all...I really only like you..." Bai Xihan looked at her with tender eyes.

"Well, I believe you. It's just how you deal with Miss Wang's family in the future. You and she will get married in the future." Bai Xiran's voice became lower and lower.

Bai Xihan raised her eyebrows, with a helpless expression on her face, and with a strong effort of her arms, she picked her up from the pool and strode to the large bed beside her.

The running water splashed to the ground, and Bai Xiran curled up lazily. The veil of smoke fell down like mist, as if the water vapor was getting thicker.

Colorful clouds and plain brocade, three thousand soft green hairs scattered around the pillow, and bits and pieces of clear crystals lingered and fell along the snowy flesh and jade bones.

Bai Xihan leaned over and held Bai Xiran under him, kissed a drop of water on her collarbone, and moved down her shoulders to lift a touch of pure beauty on her jade-like snowy skin.

Bai Xiran closed her eyes, and his breath was all around her ears. She couldn't help but her heartbeat beat faster and faster with his rapid and gentle breathing, as if she was under a curse, unable to control it, and no longer belonged to her. ...She just wants to be with him.

Holding her soft waist, Bai Xihan suddenly became quiet. Bai Xiran opened her eyes strangely and saw that he was looking at her, his eyes full of love.

"Are you tired?" Seeing her look, Bai Xihan whispered: "If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me."

As if a warm current flowed through her heart, Bai Xiran raised her lips and smiled charmingly. She reached out and stroked his chest and hooked his neck: "Han, I want us to be together."

Bai Xihan nodded gently, tightened his arms, sighed and lowered his head to cover her intoxicating red lips.

Warm mist fills the room, the heaven and earth rotate gently, and the feeling is lingering and pathos!

There is light smoke under the soft tent, and the spring scenery is beautiful.

After the lingering, Bai Xihan closed her eyes and leaned on the bed, reaching out and caressing Bai Xiran's back.

Bai Xiran lay lazily on his shoulder, motionless like a tired kitten, and because she felt slightly cold, she rubbed against his chest.

Bai Xihan raised the corner of her mouth lightly, took the thin brocade quilt beside her and covered her with it. She turned around and found the most comfortable position, greedily clinging to the warmth of his arms, and she fell asleep without realizing it.

At dawn, Bai Xiran woke up suddenly and found that she was sleeping in Bai Xihan's arms, and it was almost dawn.

Bai Xiran slapped her forehead fiercely, "Oh no, if you go back like this, you will definitely be gossiped about by the servants who will gossip about you."

"Ran'er? Are you awake?" Bai Xihan smiled faintly, she was so handsome and elegant.

"Well, I'm awake." Bai Xiran wanted to get up and get dressed.

"Are you in a hurry to go back to the Zhuyuan?" Bai Xihan looked at her lazily and tenderly.

"Of course I have to go back quickly. If someone sees me sleeping in your room with nothing on, do you want me to be punished by my father's family?" Bai Xiran said disapprovingly.

"Okay then, go back quickly." Bai Xihan thought she was right and nodded.

However, he immediately got out of bed and got dressed.



The red smoke is light, the slightly scattered black hair is like a waterfall, the long and delicate eyebrows are flying into the temples, the eyelashes are quiet and clear against the pear snow skin, the delicate cherry lips under the straight nose bridge, the clothes are better than the snow, the beauty is like Jade.

"Ran'er, we have to believe in each other, we will have a bright future!" Bai Xihan's lips curved.

"Okay, I believe it. Okay, I won't tell you anymore, I have to go back quickly." Bai Xiran quickly pulled up her hair, put on a coat over her white coat, and just then kissed Bai Xihan on the face. He left immediately.

Bai Xihan raised his hand and touched the warmth on his cheek, a happy smile flashed across his eyes.

Let's say that after Murong Yanyue woke up from the boat, she was immediately furious and even though her clothes were stripped off, he could understand that Bai Xiran was attracted by his beauty.

But...but...but why were two fat pigs, one big and one small, painted on his chest and face by that little girl?

How could this make him feel so embarrassed?

Fortunately, fortunately, he still had spare clothes on the boat, otherwise Murong Yanyue would really have run away naked.

"Bai Xiran, if I, Murong Yanyue, don't eat you up and wipe you clean, I, Murong Yanyue, will write the four characters upside down!" Murong Yanyue looked up to the sky and screamed. As soon as he saw the graffiti of Bai Xiran in the mirror, Little Fat Pig’s work makes me hate it so much.

This was the first time in his life that Murong Yanyue was bullied by a woman, and he was bullied so thoroughly that she even took off his underwear. Humph, if he didn't hold her accountable, wouldn't he go to Wujiang to kill himself? How fucking shameless

Yan saw that Jiang Dong's father was old.

Murong Yanyue naturally didn't dare to go out and show off with a dark handsome face. No, he found a basin and silk cloth, looked in the mirror, and took out the big and small hair on his body and face.

He didn't stop until the fat pig was wiped clean.

After Murong Yanyue packed herself up again, she slowly walked out of the cabin, stood on the bow of the ship, and shouted through gritted teeth, "Bai Xiran, I am bound to you in this life."

The boatman was resting and taking a nap, but now, Murong Yanyue suddenly made a sound, which really frightened him.

"Mr. Murong? Mr. Murong? Are you suffering from a magical disease?" The boatman's suspicious eyes were fixed on Murong Yanyue.

"Yesterday, how did you let that girl go?" Murong Yanyue remembered that she had been injured by Bai Xi, but she still had a way to leave here, which means she must have an accomplice.

"This...this..." the boatman hesitated, because Murong Yanyue's eyes looked so scary, as if they were about to devour him.

"What is this? Let's get to the point!" Murong Yanyue said angrily.

"Mr. Murong, here's the thing. The girl said you asked her to buy hangover medicine, so..." The boatman was sweating violently as he spoke.

"Okay, Bai Xiran, you actually learned to lie." Murong Yanyue said angrily, rubbing her hands.

The boatman's legs were so frightened by Murong Yanyue that he even threw away the oar in his hand and knelt down towards Murong Yanyue with a plop.

"Humph!" Murong Yanyue didn't even bother to eat breakfast and flew ashore.

Originally, he wanted to go back to Murong's mansion first, but unexpectedly he met Beihuang Lanxue on the way.

"Brother Murong, where are you going?" Beihuang Lanxue sat high on the horse, majestic and handsome.

"Oh... of course I'm going to Zuixiang Pavilion for morning tea." Murong Yanyue then thought about it, Beihuang Lanxue had the same thoughts as him, and he couldn't just tell the truth to him.

"Zuixianglou? It seems that you and I have a tacit understanding. Let's go together, Yuanxiao, and let Mr. Murong ride your horse. You should go back to your house first." Northern Emperor Lanxue noticed Murong Yanyue

Since he didn't have a horse, he ordered the guards to guard the road.

Murong Yanyue knew Yuanxiao, so he didn't push the envelope and actually agreed, but he was a little depressed. Damn it, he originally wanted to settle the score with Bai Xiran.

When he thought of being stripped naked by Bai Xiran, his handsome face turned red unnaturally.

"Brother Murong, why is your face so red?" Although Beihuang Lanxue is a man, when it comes to gossip, he is not inferior to women at all.

"I...I...maybe I went to Hexiang Lake to enjoy the lake breeze this morning, so...that's why...my face turned red!" How could Murong Yanyue say that she was angry?

Inside the Xueluo Pavilion of Yang Mansion

Bai Xiwu woke up from the bed covered with wedding quilts and was immediately shocked.

Especially the dazzling red color, her memories stimulated her mind scene after scene.

"Ah - no, this is not true - not true -" Bai Xiwu sat up suddenly, hugging her knees with her hands, with an expression of disbelief, especially when there was a naked man lying next to her.

.

He still looks decent, but his obsession with women in recent years has made his eyes cloudy and his body thin, as if he could be blown away by a gust of wind.

"Baby Wu'er, I've missed you for a long time. Ah, last night, your taste was so delicious. Now, I really want to taste you." Yang Sheng turned over and pressed against Bai Xiwu's lips.

On the delicate body.

"Go away... I don't want to marry you..." It's strange, my grandmother and mother's plan was so perfect, why is it that she is the one to taste the 'happiness' in the Yang family's bridal chamber right now?

Why not Bai Xiran? Why not that bitch?

"Don't marry? Bai Xiwu, you think so! Now, you, Bai Xiwu, are the mistress of my Yang family. If you die, you will be the ghost of my Yang Sheng. I warn you, you can't even think about it.

go!"

"No, I don't want to live with you, you bastard, scum... beast... get out of here -" Bai Xiwu became completely furious when she saw that Yang Sheng'er wanted to wreak havoc in her body again, Miss.

His temper also came out.

"I'm a bastard? I'm a scumbag? Bai Xiwu! Then you're not a bastard's wife, a scumbag's wife? Huh?" Yang Sheng'er suddenly took action to fix Bai Xiwu's limbs, and raised the corners of his lips.

The smile of a cat catching a mouse.

The turbid masculine scent got closer and closer to Bai Xiwu, and Bai Xiwu had to shrink back to the corner of the bed in fear.

But the man was so strong, how could she resist?

Suddenly, the buds trembled slightly, like cicadas dew on autumn branches. When Yang Sheng looked at the beauty on her chest, he asked, "Bai Xiwu, why are you pretending to be afraid now? That scream you made under me last night

Xiao Hun, why are you still working so hard like a chaste and martyr woman?" Yang Shengyou grinned sarcastically, with disdain for Bai Xiwu in his eyes.

Seeing what Yang Sheng said, Bai Xiwu immediately remembered what happened yesterday. She vaguely remembered that she was stuffed with several mouthfuls of food while she was in a daze. Then her whole body became hot, and then someone "worked" on her body...



"Yang Sheng'er, you don't deserve to die well. If you rape me, I will sue you in the Yamen——" Under his tough attitude, a trace of bloodthirsty determination flashed across Bai Xiwu's pitiful little face.

------Digression-----

Xiao Taozi said that she is going on a far journey today and will not be back before 20:00, so she will try her best to resume updates during the Lantern Festival tomorrow. Now, what I am sending you is the manuscript she wrote last night and sent to me, (*

^__^*)Hehe... On behalf of Xiao Taozi, I wish everyone a happy Lantern Festival in advance!
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