Love Scourge Nirvana Robbery: A Thousand Lives of Love - Chapter 918

Looking at Ning Lan, Han Ming thought of what happened at the city gate that day. If he didn’t put down his pride and tell her his heart, he and Ning Lan wouldn’t have such a day, let alone get this happiness

She is his, her people and her heart are his. Those long-standing speculation and uncertainty, go to hell!

“Don’t laugh… Um…”

A lingering kiss interrupted Ning Lan’s unspoken words. He would never want to let her go again. From generation to generation, he will hold her tightly! As long as she, there is no one but her.

“Don’t!” shouted, and immediately organized the big hand that wiped her waist: “don’t… I…”

Hanming looked at the startled color on Ning Lan’s face and suddenly remembered what had happened after he was drunk. He couldn’t help but say fondly, “this time won’t…”

Seeing that Hanming’s big hand fell on her waist again, Ning Lan was worried and immediately said in a hurry, “no… They will… The groom will… They will…”

Hanming smiled brightly and said, “they only listen to what they should listen to and see what they should see.”

Ning Lan pushed Han Ming away again and said, “no… not… I… we can’t…”

“No?” Han Ming saw a firm refusal from Ning Lan’s face, not shyness and fear, and the whole person calmed down. Can’t she or don’t she? Was it that time… He left a bad shadow on her heart that she would resist him like this?

Ning Lan nodded very seriously.

Looking at Ning Lan’s nervous face, Han Ming just reached out and was held by Ning Lan before he met Ning Lan, “no…”

“Don’t worry.”

Han Ming, who was rejected by Ning Lan, although he didn’t quite understand it in his heart, at this moment, he put down the hot and dry idea in his heart. He has a lifetime to be with her. It’s not urgent at this time. Reach out and take Ning Lan into his arms and continue to say, “your father said that his favorite woman is your mother’s concubine. You were born between him and his favorite woman. I want me to love you well. Don’t be like him. When he loses, there is no chance to cherish.”

“Is that what father Huang really said?” Ning Lan looked at Han Ming in disbelief. Tears gushed out of her red eyes: “if the mother imperial concubine knew… She would be very happy.”

PS: 11 is hotter.