Grumpy host, she just wants to do business

Chapter 689 She's so pretty, he swears to spoil her to the death ([-])

That day, when the dew was deeper and heavier, the boy waited outside with a lamp.

Because of the family banquet, it was not easy for her to take Diheng to meet those noble girls at the meeting. After all, although she, Tan Sang, didn't care about fame, they did.

So let Diheng wait for him.

Through the bamboo forest, there is a faint light in the yard.

The light fell from the man's hand, and Tan Sang drank some wine. At this time, the amount of alcohol was already considered good, but he was a little dizzy, but his mind was very clear.

She looked at the man's crescent-white robe, and the belt embroidered with cloud patterns outlined the young man's slender waist, which was really alluring.

Tan Sang pressed the tip of her tongue against her back teeth, secretly thinking about earning some interest.

This person seduces me every day...

Tan Sang leaned forward, the young man's slender and slightly curled eyelashes cast a faint shadow on the cold white complexion.

She raised her hand and pinched his chin with slender and soft fingers.

The boy was forced to raise his head, a pair of long and narrow eyes, dark and beautiful.The young man's clean and sharp facial features, his jaw slightly stretched, his thin lips slightly pursed, and his nose bridge high and straight.

Looking at that person's snow-colored skin and long neck.

Taking advantage of her drunkenness, she pressed the boy against the wall, and her lips fell on his skin thinly.

At that time, Tan Sang didn't know any skills, only knew how to kiss and bite, and soon left a red mark on that neck.

Later, she was almost coaxed by the young man and went back to her room.

Although still holding the man's collar in his hand.

At that time, the boy's fair cheeks were always blushing because of her.

Now too.

As for the follow-up, she vaguely remembered the dog-day weather, and the boy in white was wrapped in a white silk scarf.

Someone asked what happened?
The boy replied with a guilty conscience: "I feel the wind and cold."

Tan Sang didn't think anything about it at the time, but now thinking of the strange expression on that person's face, she still finds it funny.

However, her parents still went after all.

The young man stared at Tan Sang in a daze, and finally took his hand back without a trace, leaned close to her and said, "But did you remember Master Tan Shan and his wife?"

Although Tan Sang was already so old, he really missed his parents, so he nodded generously.

"I miss them so much."

The man replied: "I will take you back in a few days, and I will also pay a visit to my father-in-law and mother-in-law along the way."

A father-in-law and mother-in-law called each other more affectionately than her.

The aloof Heavenly Emperor hastily swore an oath of sovereignty, which made Tan Sang inadvertently want to laugh.

The man also noticed her smile.

He turned his head, then lowered his head, biting the little girl's shoulder.

Maybe it was because of the clothes, or because the man never thought about biting himself hard.

So it really doesn't hurt at all.

Instead, it was crispy and numb.

Then Tan Sang kissed the man's neck in a good-tempered manner.

Hugging the man's waist, twirling his hair with his fingertips, he suddenly asked, "I heard that at the beginning you disintegrated the demon king? Disappeared in ashes?"

Di Heng nodded.

It was hard to find Tan Sang back then, and when he heard Tan Sang jumping off the Wangchuan River, he couldn't hold back, and became murderous.

After capturing the Demon Lord, he didn't even report to the Emperor of Heaven, so he directly interrupted his meridians.

But it also restricts that person from committing suicide.

He didn't even give him the chance to commit suicide.

The young man's thoughts were obvious, that's how Di Heng wanted the Demon Lord to feel the bone-eating pain.

Why is it that his young lady is the only one suffering?
His eldest lady is the best person in the world, the only one he likes on the cusp of his heart, the one he would love even if he touches a finger or breaks a hair.

(End of this chapter)