Chapter 319: Time to Call Him Husband_1

"Lord Xu Ran."

Liu Erlong turned her head to look at Xu Ran's face. At this moment, her heart was very calm, a feeling of deep peace. It was as if someone would carry the sky for you even if it fell.

"Still calling me that? It's time to change the name," Xu Ran smiled, wrapping his hands around Liu Erlong's jade back and enclosing her hands in his.

"From now on, you should call me husband or darling," Xu Ran whispered into Liu Erlong's ear.

"Husband," Liu Erlong hesitated, biting her teeth lightly, taking a long time before she managed to speak. When she uttered those two words, she felt as if a layer of unknown shackles suddenly disappeared from her body, replaced by a strong sense of responsibility and happiness.

Looking at Xu Ran again, she didn't feel shy at all; instead, she really liked this intimate feeling.

Now, did she actually have a husband?

Moreover, her husband was a pillar of strength, stronger than anyone in the world.

"Good girl," Xu Ran smiled and planted a kiss on Liu Erlong's face. Compared to Xiaowu and the others, Liu Erlong was more like a gentle and virtuous wife. Xiaowu and her peers, because of their age, were more like little girlfriends. Each had their own beauty.

"I haven't washed my face yet," said Liu Erlong, blinking her beautiful eyes and speaking somewhat shyly. She had been up for a while but had only been concerned with observing the changes in her body. So far, she was still only wearing a simple nightgown, with only a wooden slipper on her feet.

"It doesn't matter, I really like it,"

Xu Ran said nonchalantly. Liu Erlong's current appearance had an additional charm of languor. Even though she was simply dressed, she had the feel of a wife just awakened from sleep.

Especially since the nightgown was very loose, and then...

However, to Xu Ran's surprise, even wearing such a loose nightgown couldn't conceal Liu Erlong's voluptuous figure. Looking downward from his current position, he had a clear view of...

Liu Erlong was originally a fierce dragoness. Her physique and temper had been greatly affected by her fire property Martial Soul, becoming very hot-tempered.

It was only after Liu Erlong had met Brock, and after being hurt by him, that she had gradually become gentle.

"Xu Ran... my Lord, what are you looking at?" Liu Erlong, seeing that Xu Ran was silent, turned her head in wonder to look at him and immediately saw his fixed gaze.

At once, she felt the need to cover her chest.

"Looking at my wife, what else?" said Xu Ran with a sidelong glance. Is it a crime to look at one's own wife?

"I'll go wash up first."

With a coquettish look, Liu Erlong gave Xu Ran a white glance, not wanting to talk to him anymore and strutted with her voluptuous figure straight towards the washroom.

Xu Ran, meanwhile, casually flipped through things in Liu Erlong's room, including Liu Erlong's wardrobe. Xu Ran even found quite a few cool clothes in her closet, which must have been worn by Liu Erlong when she was younger.

Liu Erlong was quite girlish when she was young. She even had ultra-short skirts and shorts...

However, back then, Liu Erlong's personality was open and hearty, so it wasn't surprising that she was bold in her choice of clothing.

Looking at Liu Erlong's wardrobe was like reviewing her life's growth, from youthful beauty to gradual maturity, to her current valiant and elegant demeanor... Moving from breezy to buttoned-up, she slowly matured into a sophisticated intellect.

Looking at these clothes, Xu Ran could even distinguish when Liu Erlong wore each piece.

Clearly, after she got together with Brock, she never wore anything too flamboyant or revealing again, and began to dress more conservatively. Sadly, Brock let her down.

"Xu Ran, what are you looking at?" After freshening up and seeing Xu Ran gazing intensely at her wardrobe, Liu Erlong feared he was looking at something inappropriate and quickly shut the wardrobe door.

In a short span of time, Liu Erlong's attitude towards Xu Ran had undergone a dramatic transformation.

Liu Erlong was always the sort to act decisively. Before this, her relationship with Xu Ran was ambiguous, and interference from Brock meant that Liu Erlong couldn't make up her mind.

Now that Xu Ran and she had taken that final step, Liu Erlong wouldn't play coy. Since she had captured this hard-won happiness, she was determined to hold on to it.

"Hey." Just as Liu Erlong was about to close the wardrobe, Xu Ran reached in and grabbed a black mini skirt and a white long-sleeved top and tossed them onto the bed, not giving Liu Erlong any chance to refuse.

"What are you doing?" Liu Erlong paused, lips slightly parted, looking at the clothes she couldn't remember wearing, feeling her face flush at the thought of such attire – youthful and impulsive in pursuit of sexiness.

"Put them on. I want to see what you look like in this. From now on, I want you in your girlhood style every day," Xu Ran said, watching Liu Erlong in front of him.

Liu Erlong was already beautiful, but Brock's interference had marred that beauty, leaving her lost, missing her original charm.

"Okay." Liu Erlong intended to refuse, but before the words left her mouth, Xu Ran's domineering gaze pushed them back. Even though she was extremely stern outside, in front of Xu Ran, she was just a little woman.

Feeling the thin material of the clothes in her hands, Liu Erlong's cheeks grew warm.

At the same time, she remembered her younger years, when she dressed flamboyantly just like the other girls in the academy. But youth is fleeting and unreturnable; could she really go back to those times?

Liu Erlong slid the skirt over her beautiful legs, and thanks to the nightgown covering her, not an inch of her skin was exposed. Yet there's a unique allure to a beautiful woman getting dressed.

Rustling sounds filled the room as Liu Erlong took some time to get dressed.

Wearing the clothes of her youth, Liu Erlong felt her face grow warm. Over the years, her figure had improved greatly without much change elsewhere. In such attire, her full figure seemed barely contained.

The long sleeves stretched tight over her made her look a bit plump. But this wasn't plumpness – the elasticity of the long sleeves was poor, leaving a bare gap just below her bust.

"Very pretty," Xu Ran said, his mouth agape, looking at Liu Erlong's outfit, somewhat spellbound. The Liu Erlong before him resembled the cheerleaders of his past life in basketball and football, with a stunning figure and such enticing attire.

Zhu Qing had a great figure and looked alluring in such an outfit. Yet she was still young and slightly green; Liu Erlong was the real deal, embodying ripe and mature beauty.