This understanding made Feng Youran feel very uncomfortable.

She looked at Lan Qingruo and suddenly said, "My elder brother was taken away by your sister. I want to exchange you for my elder brother back."

Lan Qingruo's eyes were still on the pages and said, "You are not Shuiyue."

"...Oh?" Feng Youran raised his eyebrows, "How do you know I'm not Shui Yue?"

Lan Qingruo turned a page and said lightly: "Although I stayed silent, I still know who Shuiyue is. You claim to be Shuiyue, and you don't have any dust on your body. Instead, you are luxurious and frivolous. Or you are Shuiyue, then Shuiyue is not the number one prostitute in the world that everyone thinks."

A few words opened up Feng Youran's background.

Feng Youran frowned more and more, and opened her background, and she didn't care at all. He was so desirable and had nothing in his eyes, not even her!

The moment this thought rushed into Feng Youran's mind, Feng Youran didn't even think about anything, but just slowly untied his coat.

The thin gauze dress was thrown beside it, and it was piled up with white shoulders and slender arms.

Feng Youran took off her coat and smiled charmingly at Lan Qingruo, "What should Fengchen woman look like? Is this how?"

The enchanting body was right in front of her. Lan Qingruo only glanced at her and said softly: "I don't know what the Fengchen woman looks like, but it shouldn't be you."

"Then you must have never seen a real Fengchen woman," Feng Youran sat beside him, her fair arms hanging around his neck, breathing like orchids in his ears, "You are the number one talented man in the world. How do you feel when you are with me, the number one prostitute in the world?"

Lan Qingruo let her hang on her body, her heart still remained unmoved, her eyes and eyes remained the same, "Who is the most talented man in the world? Who is the most famous prostitute in the world? I only know that now, there are only you and you, no talented man, and there are no famous prostitutes. If you are too obsessed with the titles given by others, how can you see yourself clearly?"

"..." Feng Youran's face changed. Is this person really clear inside and outside?

Still don't give up.

Feng Youran simply stood up and sat in his arms, gently stroked his cheeks, "The ancients said that sitting in the arms is not messy, can you sit in the arms as well?"

Lan Qingruo ignored Feng Youran and neither asked her to get up nor scold her. She looked away and looked at the pages in her hand.

Books are far more attractive to him than Feng Youran.

Feng Youran tempted Lan Qingruo but she felt a little irritated, but she was too close to Lan Qingruo. She could see Lan Qingruo's skin when she looked up, and even smelled a wisp of bamboo fragrance that seemed to be there and there was nothing on his body...

Feng Youran has lived for so many years and is moved by a man at first sight, and it is also the first time he has no choice but to have no choice.

She asked herself that she was extremely beautiful, and no matter whether she had seen her, she had ever avoided her beauty.

Only Lan Qingruo.

What he saw was not this face at all, but the simplicity of Feng Youran...

She is beautiful, ugly, water and moon, and wind, and Lan Qingruo doesn't care.

There was nothing in Lan Qingruo's eyes.

After knowing this fact, Feng Youran felt angry inexplicably. She was moved by Lan Qingruo, but Lan Qingruo ignored her.

The Feng family’s eldest lady’s temper is no better than that of Miss Murong!

Feng Youran looked up and took a bite on Lan Qingruo's neck.

Lan Qingruo finally had an expression. He frowned slightly and looked down at Feng Youran.

Feng Youran bit his neck and accidentally stroked his tongue. Lan Qingruo finally pushed her away, "Please respect yourself!"

Feng Youran was simply disheveled and arrogant. This self-respect made her sneer, "I said that a woman like me never knows what self-respect is. Your student calls me a witch, so I... am a witch."

As he said that, he licked the tip of his tongue gently on the corner of his lips, and he was full of charm, "Don't you know the evil woman?"

There was a little mark on the side of Lan Qingruo's neck that was bitten by Feng Youran. He looked at Feng Youran and suddenly sighed lightly, shook his head, "You are a beauty, why do you have to do this?"

"Beautiful lady? I thought you couldn't see my appearance." Feng Youran sneered.

"You are wrong," Lan Qingruo said lightly, "You are beautiful, I can see it, but whether you are beautiful or not has nothing to do with me."

"It didn't matter before, but now it's related. You are in my hands, and I can do whatever I want!"

Lan Qingruo looked at Feng Youran and asked, "What do you want to do? Exchange your brother? If you just exchange your brother, then what's the point of tempting me like this and forcing me to face your beauty? I am a product of exchange for you, and you are nothing to me."

Nothing is...

Feng Youran pursed her lips and couldn't help but grit her teeth. Sure enough, she read that right, she was indeed nothing in Lan Qingruo's eyes.

Lan Qingruo put down the book and looked at her calmly, "You want me to face you and value you, so why do you do this?"

"I……"

Miss Feng, who has always been eloquent, suddenly lost her words.

She didn't know how to answer Lan Qingruo.

Because what Lan Qingruo said is true, Lan Qingruo is just an exchange item for her. For her brother, she will break up and no one will know each other in the future. At most, Lan Qingruo holds a grudge against her and forcefully takes her away, but she shouldn't care about Lan Qingruo so much at all.

She hopes that Lan Qingruo will see her beauty, she hopes that Lan Qingruo will react to her temptation, and she hopes that Lan Qingruo will not be so cold to her.

Because, because...

Because at the moment of his first meeting, he didn't even say a word, but made her... feel moved. Lan Qingruo didn't force her to say the answer, but his black eyes seemed to be able to see through everything. Looking at Feng Youran's eyes lowered and thought, he just moved his eyes away again, lowered his head to pick up her gauze dress, and said lightly: "No matter what the reason you are, I don't want to insult myself so lightly again. You are everyone.

A lady was born in the wealth of gold and jade. Maybe it was you, water moon, but what I saw was not the number one prostitute in the world, it was you. A person’s identity can be disguised, but a person’s temperament and character cannot be disguised. I know, you are not that kind of woman."

After saying that, he put his gauze on her shoulders and turned to continue reading.

Feng Youran held the collar of her clothes with her hands and looked at Lan Qingruo without saying a word, her eyes becoming more and more complicated.

If her heart twitched when she first met, then now... she admired this person a little.

No wonder those nerds regarded him as a saint's exiled immortal and believed him no matter what.

If Lan Qing is a gentleman, a real gentleman is like a bamboo, and is not stained with the world, and is truly a great aura of a great man.
Chapter completed!