Chapter 440 Tianlong Temple

"What thrilling idea are you talking about?" Zhan Lan stammered, her cheeks flushed red as she asked.

"How about heading to the countryside?" Mu Yan's voice was laced with an unmistakable hint of seduction.

"You..." Zhan Lan was left utterly speechless by his shamelessness.

"Mengmeng, under the Bodhi Tree, with the heavens as our roof and the earth as our blanket," Mu Yan murmured against her neck, his alluring voice ensnaring her thoughts. "Just the two of us, free from any interruptions, reckless indulgence, untamed passion..."

"Stop it." Zhan Lan covered his lips with her hand.

Mu Yan suddenly laughed, his gaze fixed on her now-crimson cheeks, grinning roguishly. "Mengmeng, what are you thinking about? Why are your cheeks so red?"

Zhan Lan widened her almond-shaped eyes and glared at him. "You're teasing me again, aren't you!"

Mu Yan raised an eyebrow. "Oh? Mengmeng has found me out!"