In the courtyard, Tang Rao pursed his lips, looking at Fang Yanran wearing a veil.
Beneath the veil, Fang Yanran's eyes were also fixed intently on Tang Rao.
"Swoosh!" Suddenly, Tang Rao lunged forward, appearing directly in front of Fang Yanran, his right hand fiercely pulling her close, their bodies suddenly pressed together.
It all happened too suddenly, Fang Yanran couldn't react in time.
"Since... you love me madly, why not, let's get to the point!" Tang Rao leaned close to Fang Yanran, and although separated by the veil, both could feel each other's breath.
The man's muddled scent mingled with the woman's delicate fragrance.
"I mean, sometimes you wear a human skin mask, other times it's a veil, why can't you bear to be seen?" Tang Rao reached out, touching Fang Yanran's cheek through the veil.
Delicate, smooth, slightly cool.
"Let go of me!" Fang Yanran struggled.
Unfortunately, Tang Rao was much stronger than her.