Mommy, the wealthy daddy has come to propose again.

Lan Hongyan's legs gradually softened under his strong and gentle attack. What surprised her was: she didn't dislike his intimate touch at all!

Bai Heran's kissing skills are relatively poor. After all, he was single and only wanted to marry Lan Hongyan. He ignored the pursuit of other girls and was not good at kissing.

Seeing that Lan Hongyan did not resist, Bai became bolder and bolder. He put his big hands around her slender waist, and flexibly pried open her teeth with his tongue, wantonly plundering the sweetness between her lips and tongue...

Lan Hongyan was worried about attracting attention, so he bit Bai Heran's lips hard in desperation. However, not only did he not mean to end the kiss, he also bit her lips back.

After an estimated 2 minutes, Bai Heran reluctantly left her sweet lips.

"Little wild cat, playing hard to get?"

There was obvious lust in his eyes, and Lan Hongyan's face was extremely red, as if he was drunk, which made him even more beautiful.

"You...I'm going to be angry!"

She hammered his chest with her fist, but the man pressed his hand on his left atrium.

His heart was beating fast. He only pretended to be calm on the surface, but in fact, he was as nervous as she was inside.

Bai Heran's lips were close to Lan Hongyan's earlobe, and his voice was hoarse: "Xiao Hongyan, the first kiss I treasured for 30 years was taken away by you. You must be responsible for this!"

First kiss?

This old man has lived for 30 years without touching any meat, and he even had his first kiss!

Lan Hongyan turned away and muttered: "You bastard! It was obviously you who forced me to kiss you, so you are the one who should be responsible!"

The voice was not loud, and every word reached Bai Heran's ears.

He smiled heartily and said: "Okay, okay, why don't I take responsibility?"

Lan Hongyan suddenly realized that he had fallen into the trap he had set!

"You rogue, scoundrel!"

She frowned and snorted, feeling a sudden pain in her ankle, staggering to the point where she almost lost her balance.

Bai Heran quickly held her with his eyes and hands, and then he noticed that her foot was sprained and her slender ankle was swollen.

He frowned: "Why didn't you tell me about your sprained ankle?"

Lan Hongyan shrank and lowered his head like a child who made a mistake.

"I don't want you to worry..."

He had already been injured while trying to save her, it was just a sprained ankle, so she thought she could just endure it without bothering others.

"Fool."

Bai sighed: "Next time you get hurt, don't resist. I'll feel bad."

Miss Lan was used to being pampered and arrogant, and sometimes acted willfully, but who told him to like her?

What he likes is not just her pretty face, devilish figure, and outstanding talent, but everything about her, including all her shortcomings.

No one is perfect, and no one is perfect. Her shortcomings are characteristics in his eyes, and it is precisely because of her uniqueness that she becomes special.

In my memory, it seems that no one has cared about me so much for a long time...

Lan Hongyan's nose felt sour and he asked: "Bai Heran, why are you so nice to me?"

Her eyelashes were long, stained with two drops of crystal tears, and her brokenness was endearing.

Bai Heran pinched her slightly red nose and blurted out: "Because I love you!"

Yes, he loved her from beginning to end, for many years.

Love……

This word carries too much weight. How sincere is the person who said it?

Lan Hongyan's eyes were lowered, and the memories of his first love years ago flashed through his mind. From the initial sweetness to the final hysteria, his heart couldn't help but throb...

That man kept saying that he loved her, but later he also expressed that he was tired of her, tired of her, and disgusted with her.

As noble as Miss Lan, she was ravaged into the mud by a common man...