If Yue Qiangwei hadn't seen how Lan Sang ate a person into her stomach, she might have really believed that there was an innocent little mermaid in front of her.
Mu Ran's intrusion made Yue Qiangwei panic for a moment.
Under the swipe of Lan Sang's death, her heart rose, and she quickly sat on a chair beside her, pretending to be calm.
"Princess Rose, so you are here." Mu Ran greeted her unexpectedly.
Yue Qiangwei smiled softly, with some tiredness between her brows: "Father always asks me for questions these days, so I come here to hide for a while."
"Really" Doubt welled up in Mu Ran's eyes.
In the past, Yue Qiangwei, although she also deliberately acted like a weak girl, has never been as real as she is now.
"Brother!" Lan Sang yelled sweetly, making Mu Ran withdraw his thoughts.
"Lan Lan." Mu Ran smiled, and moved to Lan Sang's side.
He stretched out his hand and rubbed Lansang's head skillfully and naturally.
"Brother" Lan Sang murmured Mu Ran's name, blinking his eyes, looking up at Mu Ran dependently.
"How did Lan Lan become so clingy?" Mu Ran continued to rub his head helplessly, without letting go.
Lan Sang only murmured to Muran over and over again.
He moved his head slightly, and buried his face in Muran's hands.
The gentle breath covered Mu Ran's entire hand, and there was a numb itching between the fingers.
"Lan Lan, what are you doing?" Mu Ran couldn't hold back his laughter.
Tears overflowed from the corners of the eyes.
The itchy feeling, as if someone is whispering in the ear, is unbearable.
Mu Ran wanted to pull his hand away.
Lan Sang lifted out of the water with a pair of hands stained with water droplets.
The rushing water fell from his hands.
The wet hand grabbed Mu Ran's hand, not letting him leave.
He yelled over and over again as if possessed by a demon.
"Brother, brother, brother, brother, brother" The hoarse voice almost drowned Mu Ran.
Mu Ran was still trying to hold back his laughter.
Yue Qiangwei's complexion was pale, without the slightest trace of blood.
The hands on the lap trembled unconsciously.
She clasped her two hands together in a panic, trying not to shake herself any more.
However, even if the two hands were clasped together and trembling, it still didn't stop.
Yue Qiangwei had difficulty breathing, and her heart was beating like thunder.
Lan Sang, the way Lan Sang pressed her face to the center of the prince's palm in a fascinated way as if she was smelling satisfying food.
Lan Sang, want to eat the prince?
"elder brother."
Mu Ran's smile stopped abruptly as if whispered in his ear.
He stared blankly ahead.
The hoarse and unbearable shout was magnetic and charming, like sweet wine.
And the crisp juvenile voice, completely two natures.
"Brother, what's the matter?" Lan Sang tilted his head.
Mu Ran came back to his senses and looked at Lan Sang in a daze.
Did Lan Sang also say "brother" at the end?
"It's okay." Mu Ran pursed his lips.
Probably an auditory hallucination.
"Brother really." Lan Sang pouted and said childishly, "Brother always leaves me alone to go elsewhere. I will be scared if I stay here by myself."
Mu Ran patted Lan Sang on the head, comforting him as always; "Don't worry, it won't happen. My brother will definitely come to you every day in the future."
"Really?" Lan Sang laughed, "Brother is so kind!"
The intimate contact between the two made Yue Qiangwei bite her lip, with struggle in her eyes. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com