Liancheng Yazhi's face was filled with anger, and he looked like he wanted to kill someone and set him on fire. His face was really frightened.

She was too frightened to say anything, so she reached out to Liancheng Yazhi: "Brother...what's wrong...?"

Liancheng Yazhi turned to look at her face. Under the moonlight, the young girl's face was no longer as raw as it had been for two years. Although it was still very immature, it already had a faint feminine charm.

Her face has been carefully nurtured for two years, and her figure has developed small curves. The buds on her chest are like stamens exuding fragrance on a spring morning.

Liancheng Yazhi suddenly discovered that his girl had begun to grow up quietly.

Liancheng Yazhi suppressed his anger, he didn't want to scare Rong Yan.

He calmed down and slowly approached Rongyan. When she didn't even know it, he locked her in the rockery and his arms. He lowered his head and asked Rongyan, "Do you know why I'm angry?"

Rong Yan said timidly: "Brother... you don't like me sitting at the same table with boys, do you?"

Liancheng Yazhi asked again: "Then you...do you know why I don't like you sitting at the same table as a boy?"

Rongyan bit her lip, "Yes...yes, are you worried that I will fall in love prematurely? Brother, don't worry, I will never fall in love prematurely, I don't..."

Before she could finish speaking, Liancheng Yazhi stretched out a hand and put it on her lips.

Liancheng Yazhi said softly: "Don't talk..."

Rong Yantun's mouth was drooling. He didn't know why, but he always felt that at this moment, the way Liancheng Yazhi looked at her was different from usual. Now she felt very dangerous, but she was not afraid.

Liancheng Yazhi lowered his head little by little: "Brother... I'm not only worried about your premature love, but also... I don't want... my girl to break up with any man except me. Do you understand?"

Liancheng Yazhi was very close to Rong Yan's face. When he spoke, Rong Yan's heart suddenly beat fast and her cheeks turned red. She shook her head: "No... I don't know..."

Liancheng Yazhi said softly: "It doesn't matter if you don't know, brother... will teach you slowly."

His voice was low and mellow, like a whisper in the midsummer night wind.

Anyone who hears it can be drunk in an instant.

Including looks...

Inexplicably, she felt as if her body had no strength.

Liancheng's elegant hands held Rong Yan's slender body tightly in his arms, held Rong Yan's face with one hand, and then moved closer inch by inch.

At the last moment... Rong Yan didn't dare to breathe anymore.

Liancheng's elegant lips got closer and closer, and finally there was no gap at all, and they were completely attached to Rong Yan's lips.

He knew he was doing this too soon...

He originally wanted to wait until his appearance reached adulthood, but he couldn't wait any longer.

He wanted Rong Yan to understand his feelings right away and didn't want her to like someone else in the future.

Liancheng Yazhi carefully held the face in his palms and kissed him bit by bit with endurance. He did not launch a deep attack at the beginning, but just rubbed his lips gently, controlling the subtle changes in his face.

This is the simplest and most innocent kiss in Liancheng Yazhi’s history.

Even at this moment, he didn't have any obscene thoughts in his heart, he just wanted Rong Yan to understand his thoughts clearly.

Rong Yan's eyes widened in surprise, and her body was trembling. She was still too young, and although she already understood a little bit, when her closest and dearest brother did such a thing to her, she still felt that everything was turned upside down.

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