When Wang Bo saw Murong Yilan's pretty appearance, especially under Wang Bo's unblinking gaze, two red clouds appeared on Murong Yilan's pretty face. Such a plump and shy look made Wang Bo feel a little confused for a moment.

"Is there anything on my face?" Murong Yilan was a little panicked by Wang Bo's naked gaze. After a red cloud flew on her pretty face and cheeks, Murong Yilan turned her face and dared not look at Wang Bo. She said in a low voice.

Murong Yilan's seductive appearance at this time had a unique seductive feeling. Wang Bo probably understood Murong Yilan's feelings at this time. His index finger was moving in his heart, and he almost immediately rushed to kiss Murong Yilan's bloody cherry lips, expressing his love for Murong Yilan in his body language, but Wang Bo did not do that immediately. It was so quiet and so quiet. When facing the beauty, Wang Bo didn't want to be too anxious. If it caused the beauty to panic, it would be a loss.

Wang Bo smiled, then reached out and grabbed one of Murong Yilan's little hands, raised it and put it in front of him and said, "Lanlan, you are so beautiful~"

Then Wang Bo gently stroked Murong Yilan's little hand and said, "Look at your hands, your slender jade fingers are like spring onions, which makes people really want to take a bite~" As he said that, Wang Bo seemed to be unable to help but hold Murong Yilan's slender jade hand to his mouth and kissed him gently.

Murong Yilan blinked her eyes and felt shy. This was the first time this experience since she was born. Murong Yilan never thought that someone would kiss her hand. At this time, she felt the slippery feeling when she was kissed. Murong Yilan's heart was like a deer bumping around. Murong Yilan, who was so cool in the past, completely lost her sense of measure.

Murong Yilan didn't know what to say at all. She was stunned and felt a little at a loss, but her pretty face was already red and bleeding.

When Wang Bo saw that Murong Yilan did not resist him, he was overjoyed. After seeing Murong Yilan's shy and timid face, Wang Bo felt extremely loving again. He reached out and hugged Murong Yilan's delicate body gently in his arms, lowered his head and whispered in Murong Yilan's ear: "Lanlan, you are so beautiful. When I saw you, I felt that meeting you was destined by God. Our encounter was definitely a match made by heaven~" After that, Wang Bo gently licked Murong Yilan's earlobe.

To be honest, Wang Bo's words are very old-fashioned. If the girls in the city hear someone saying such words to them, they will definitely sneer at them and will never be deceived by such words.

But that was a girl in the city. For Murong Yilan, a girl who had almost never had a family since she was a child, Wang Bo's words were very lethal. For people with zero love experience, the sweeter they were, the more effective they were.

After hearing Wang Bo's words, Murong Yilan was even more happy. She couldn't help but bury her head in Wang Bo's arms, reached out and hugged Wang Bo tightly. Her well-developed chest was tightly pressed against Wang Bo, and her heart beat as she "bang!", rubbing against Wang Bo's heart constantly, stimulating Wang Bo's nerves.

Murong Yilan's neck is white and delicate, and looks even whiter against the dark training suit. Her back is healthy and her waist is slender. Because she is holding Wang Bo, her top is lifted up, revealing a piece of white and tender skin. The smooth skin is really a bit like snow.

The most primitive desire in Wang Bo's heart suddenly surged, his blood boiled, his heart beat violently, and the fire was burning, and even the artifact spear was in preparation for battle. Wang Bo couldn't help but reach out and put his hand on Murong Yilan's buttocks, stroking her full-hearted buttocks, feeling her strong and powerful buttocks.

Murong Yilan did not escape or resist, and her heartbeat became happier. She hugged Wang Bo tightly, feeling Wang Bo's not wide, thick but reliable chest, and smelled the unique breath on Wang Bo's body, which was a breath that Murong Yilan had never smelled before.

Suddenly Murong Yilan felt something under Wang Bo's pants pressing against her arm. The thing became harder and bigger, making her arm feel a little painful. Then Murong Yilan felt that Wang Bo's big hand became more presumptuous. Murong Yilan only felt a numb feeling that she had never felt before, coming up from her buttocks, which was so comfortable!

Murong Yilan couldn't help but lift her head. Seeing that Wang Bo's breathing was also very red, Wang Bo's eyes were even more like fire spurting out. Murong Yilan suddenly felt a strange feeling in her heart after seeing that, and then she took the initiative to move her cherry lips to Wang Bo's lips.

Wang Bo, who was originally enjoying the feeling of stroking Murong Yilan's strong little buttocks, saw Murong Yilan raise her head, her pink face flushed, her eyes were hazy, and she thrust her rosy little mouth with a sensation. Wang Bo couldn't help but lower his head slightly and kissed Murong Yilan's plump lips, tightly holding her two red lips, sucking, greedily sucking.

Suddenly, Wang Bo felt a soft tongue sticking out from Murong Yilan's closed red lips, and entered his mouth. Wang Bo only felt that her lilac tongue was soft and agile, which made Wang Bo's mind buzz, and he couldn't help but hold her fragrant tongue and suck. A vague and infinite temptation moan came from Murong Yilan's throat.

Wang Bo never expected Murong Yilan to be so proactive and bold, but although Murong Yilan's reaction was beyond Wang Bo's expectations, it only surprised Wang Bo even more.

Wang Bo is no longer satisfied with just enjoying Murong Yilan's small buttocks. His hand moved away from Murong Yilan's buttocks and slowly stroked upwards along Murong Yilan's arm. Although there was a hindrance to practice clothes, the thin clothes could not stop the infinite attraction that Murong Yilan's delicate body brought to Wang Bo. Wang Bo only felt that his hand seemed to be able to directly contact Murong Yilan's skin. The smooth touch made Wang Bo very excited. His hand came to Murong Yilan's delicate shoulders, and then he slid down from Murong Yilan's quilt without stopping, stopped at the waist, and penetrated into her clothes.

After gently stroking Murong Yilan's smooth belly, feeling Wang Bo's big hand, Murong Yilan's delicate body trembled slightly, but she did not escape. Her cherry lips sucked Wang Bo's tongue tightly. Just as Murong Yilan was trembling, Wang Bo's hand had climbed from bottom to top from her small cover, grabbing the plump and amazingly elastic Holy Peak.

With a "moan", Murong Yilan was moaned involuntarily, her delicate body trembled more intensely, her skin turned red, and her body temperature rose rapidly. The strange but comfortable feeling that she had never felt before made Murong Yilan unable to stop sucking on Wang Bo's tongue, and concentrated on enjoying the wonderful feeling that Wang Bo brought her.

Wang Bo's hands were even more presumptuous, and he was teasing Murong Yilan's plump and elastic peaks, rubbing, and pinching them all his skills.

Just now, when Wang Bo climbed Murong Yilan's holy peak, he did not touch her buds. At this time, Murong Yilan's buds slowly expanded. Wang Bo gently pinched the buds as big as soybeans and felt her slowly becoming harder from softness.

"Well,, ah, it's so hot~" Murong Yilan separated her little mouth from Wang Bo's big mouth.

He couldn't help but moan, and a pair of spring-like eyes showed a fiery fire of desire. The virginity of virgin had been completely triggered by Wang Bo. She almost subconsciously extended her little hand to Wang Bo, and said to Wang Bo: "What is this, so hard." Murong Yilan did not intend to tease Wang Bo. She really didn't know what was holding in her hand, so she asked this question, but the feeling that her little hand brought to Wang Bo was absolutely strong, and her puzzled look made Wang Bo move even more.

Wang Bo smiled and said to Murong Yilan, "This is something that can make Lanlan want to die of ecstasy~"

"You lie, I won't feel happy about anything except fighting." Murong Yilan immediately retorted after hearing Wang Bo's words, saying that she is the type of war-free type.

"I didn't lie. It's true that Lanlan is because I can use this thing to fight you and let you experience another kind of joy of fighting." Wang Bo said to Murong Yilan with a smile.

"Another kind of battle?" Murong Yilan's eyes flashed with bright light after hearing this. She almost couldn't wait to say to Wang Bo: "What kind of battle, let's fight immediately."

Wang Bo was overjoyed when he heard this and said to Murong Yilan: "Yes, but this kind of battle will be very fierce. You can't admit defeat if you get hurt later and I'll hurt you." Wang Bo said with a smile, OK, at this time, Wang Bo looked full of smiles, and a strange monk who lured Little Luoli.

"No, of course I won't admit defeat, but it's just that I'm not there. Otherwise, if I have a knife in my hand, I don't believe I can't beat you." Murong Yilan said very seriously. Perhaps because of the reasons for the battle, Murong Yilan's attention was all focused on the battle she was looking forward to. She didn't even feel Wang Bo's even more presumptuous big hand.

Wang Bo was frightened after hearing Murong Yilan's words. This was amazing. If Murong Yilan really wanted to fight with her knife, then she would destroy her magic weapon. Her magic spear was OK to deal with the girl's delicate body. If she faced that sword, she would definitely not be a match. In that case, she could practice the Sunflower Book in the future.

Thinking of this, Wang Bo said to Murong Yilan: "Lanlan, don't say that. We are not allowed to use weapons in battle later. If we use weapons, we will not experience the joy of fighting."

"Oh." Murong Yilan agreed, and then Murong Yilan looked at Wang Bo's face carefully and looked straight at Wang Bo.

Seeing Murong Yilan looking at him like this, Wang Bo said to Murong Yilan: "What's wrong with Lanlan, why do you look at me like this? Let's start fighting immediately on our waists. There will be more fun if we fight in the field."

"No, let's talk about the battle later." Murong Yilan shook her head and said, and as she said that Murong Yilan broke free from Wang Bo's arms and refused to let Wang Bo cause trouble for her body again.

When Wang Bo saw Murong Yilan's reaction, he was a little surprised because, based on Wang Bo's understanding of Murong Yilan, her favorite thing should be fighting. Why did Murong Yilan suddenly not be so eager to fight? Is there anything more important than fighting? Wang Bo doesn't think Murong Yilan has something she thinks is more important than fighting.

"Come with me." Murong Yilan sorted out the clothes and said to Wang Bo. After that, he walked towards the depths of the jungle.

Wang Bo was puzzled, but he still followed Murong Yilan honestly. Wang Bo was actually quite depressed because he could have fought a field battle with Murong Yilan immediately, but she seemed to remember something more important than fighting. What exactly would it be?

Wang Bo was concerned about these questions in his heart. He quickly followed Murong Yilan until he reached a deep place in the jungle. After seeing Murong Yilan's destination, Wang Bo still didn't understand what Murong Yilan was going to do, but Wang Bo was a little surprised.

Just because Wang Bo saw Murong Yilan built a residence in the forest behind the family, a house that looked not magnificent but quite large. The walls of this two-story building were all made of wood. It was obviously made of local materials and cut down the surrounding trees. The style of the house was quite strange, and it looked like the forest buildings in Western fairy tales, giving people a novel feeling. I believe that those who live in the city all year round would have a desire to live in this two-story building after seeing this two-story building.

After seeing this building, Wang Bo said to Murong Yilan in confusion: "Lanlan, is this?"

"This is a temporary residence for me. I lived here when I was recuperating in the woods," Murong Yilan explained.

"Oh, then what are we doing here?" Wang Bo asked again.

For some reason, after Murong Yilan heard Wang Bo's question, two red clouds suddenly appeared on her pretty face, as if Wang Bo was asking something sensitive.

Murong Yilan's expression naturally fell into Wang Bo's eyes. Wang Bo was surprised in his heart, why was Murong Yilan shy?

But Murong Yilan did not directly answer Wang Bo's question, but said to Wang Bo: "You will know later."

After saying that, Murong Yilan took the lead in walking towards the wooden building. Wang Bo was still puzzled, but he didn't say anything more, but followed.

After entering this building, Wang Bo looked around. Wang Bo found that Murong Yilan did not have many female characteristics, and there were no gorgeous pink decorations. He just put all kinds of simple utensils, tables, chairs and other supplies, but there was no entertainment item. After wandering around, Wang Bo found that there were bedrooms, study rooms, kitchens, bathrooms, etc., which was a place where you could live for a long time.

Wang Bo pointed to the large chandelier on the ceiling of the hall and said to Murong Yilan: "This shouldn't be just a decoration, you shouldn't have electricity."

Seeing Wang Bo ask this, Murong Yilan did not answer, but went directly to the door and placed her hand on a switch-like device. Bang, the chandelier on the ceiling emitted a soft light, but because it was daytime, the light was not very obvious.

"Well, why do you have electricity? You didn't see any wires connected, and there were no solar panels on the roof." Wang Bo said in confusion.

Murong Yilan still didn't say anything, but pointed at her feet.

Wang Bo understood and understood that what Murong Yilan said was that electricity was connected from the bottom. After understanding this, Wang Bo thought that it was really the style of a big family, and he would actually pull such a long underground cable to supply power to such a building.
Chapter completed!