Song Ruan's heart skipped a beat, making a thumping sound.

She felt that she should refuse. After all, there were many important things waiting for her to do in the space, and the place where they kissed seemed a bit dangerous...

But she didn't know whether it was because his voice was too pitiful or because the masculine charm he exuded was too strong, she nodded involuntarily: "Okay."

Now, the person who was stunned became Yang Bin.

She had always been shy when he wanted to get intimate with her, and this was the first time he heard her answer so affirmatively.

"I'm very happy." His lips rubbed her cheek and pressed against her ear, and his magnetic and joyful voice sounded in her ears.

Song Ruan's face, which was already a little hot, suddenly became even hotter.

Without waiting for her to say anything else, Yang Bin pressed his open lips against hers.

The big hand was still caressing her slender waist through her clothes.

The thin clothes could not block the heat from her palms at all, and Song Ruan suddenly felt a little hot and itchy on her waist.

She stretched out her small hand to pull his big hand, but found that she couldn't move it. The next second, she felt her waist tightened and her whole body was lifted up.

"Ah..." Song Ruan cried softly.

Then, she was lifted up and sat on his lap.

"Is this kiss okay?"

Song Ruan felt dizzy and even afraid to breathe, but she still instinctively sensed the danger and refused, "No..."

Not only did she refuse verbally, she also shook her head, trying to emphasize her expression. But in Yang Bin's opinion, her soft and sticky refusal had no effect at all, but made him even more annoyed. ..

Yang Bin moved forward, trying to get close to her again, and Song Ruan leaned back, trying to get away. But how could he let go of this pleasant touch? He chased after her, and put his free hand behind her head, pressing her towards him, swallowing her voice...

The temperature gradually rose, and the room suddenly became unusually quiet, but if you listened carefully, you could hear some sound...

I don’t know how long it was before a knock on the door woke up the two people who were sleeping.

“Knock knock knock—”

"Brother, are you there? Brother Yang Wei is looking for you~"

Yang Moer knocked on the door for a while, and when there was no response from inside, she continued to knock, "Sister Song Ruan, is my brother in there?"

"Here!" Song Ruan pushed him away and answered hurriedly towards the door.

Then she urged the man next to her in a low voice: "Get out quickly, or Mo'er will get suspicious later."

Yang Bin buried his head in her hair, calming his restlessness, and said in a weak voice, "Xiaoruan, I feel uncomfortable..."

He is usually serious, but at this moment he looks like a pitiful big dog, which can simply melt people's hearts.

However, Song Ruan's heart seemed to be made of steel. She said righteously, "Get out quickly. Lao San came to see you so late, there must be something important. It may be related to the group of patrolmen on the mountain today."

Yang Bin got up from her hair, his accusing eyes making her feel like that heartless person.

Song Ruan held her forehead, not knowing why she had such thoughts. She quickly shook off this strange thought and pushed Yang Bin towards the door.

She still had a lot of things to do today. She had to grow wild ginseng and pickle vegetables. She couldn't let her lust for beauty ruin her great cause.

If there is no man in your heart, you will naturally become a god when you draw your sword.

After pushing Yang Bin out of the room, Song Ruan finally had time to see her precious wild ginseng.