"Flying thief? Flower-picking thief?" Murong Xitian thought of Xia Ziluo's metaphor and couldn't help but think of what happened yesterday - last night, he was wearing a night-drawing suit, and he did force her from Luo Mansion back to the royal mansion despite Xia Ziluo's wishes.

Although the meaning is different, the behavior is really similar to that of a flower-picking thief.

"You can think of it. However, I did become a flower-picking thief last night. Haha--" Murong Xitian's lips couldn't help but rise, and he finally laughed unstoppably.

Damn, too much talk will lead to mistakes.

Xia Ziluo stared at her toes embarrassedly, regretting her mistakes, making her really want to dig a hole in the ground and crawl in.

The smile was gradually replaced by the warmth in his eyes. Murong Xitian endured the smile and grabbed the bag beside him and threw it into her arms. His mute voice was mixed with the smell of lust: "Switch it, otherwise I can't guarantee that I won't do anything to you."

She just woke up and was wearing only thin underwear.

Just now, she had a fuss and her mouth was slightly open, revealing a large area of ​​skin that was better than snow. Especially the pair of "little white rabbits" that were faintly visible inside, it was a huge temptation for men.

Also, although the carriage was carried by eight people, it was still too narrow for Murong Xitian at this moment.

Because, the faint fragrance on her body was floating from time to time, constantly filling his nose and bewitching his heart. He didn't need to sniff hard, and was captured by the fragrance. He kept surging from his body, and he couldn't help but want to touch her.

Xia Ziluo grabbed the bag curiously, and after hearing what he said, she realized that his hot gaze was always looking at him. Xia Ziluo lowered her head in confusion - her clothes were half open, and her snow-white skin was exposed, just a little bit, and her upper body was completely naked in front of Murong Xitian's eyes.

"Ah!" A scream resounded like a magical sound.

After realizing it, Xia Ziluo hugged her chest and roared at Murong Xitian: "Don't look!"

The beautiful scenery was gone, Murong Xitian curled his lips dissatisfiedly, but did not mean to look away from her: "You blocked it, so naturally there is no need to see it."

Xia Ziluo's beautiful eyes widened, and his cheeks were slightly flushed because of his angry snow-white cheeks. His angry voice became more and more sharp: "I want to change my clothes. Turn around and don't peek, otherwise I will ignore you!"

"Hey, I haven't seen anything on you!" Murong Xitian touched his nose helplessly, but he turned around obediently.

He was afraid that he would really annoy her, so his goal was not achieved, but instead pushed the distance between them even further.

He only has three days to win back her heart.

Xia Ziluo was ashamed of the words he said, grabbed the bag and buried his little face in it. He was about to breathe, and then raised his head and stared at his back in a daze.

Only three days, just treat it as a holiday in Rome, cherish it and indulge it.

"That, are we the only two going out?" Xia Ziluo's fingers were drawing circles on the ground.

There was no third person during the holiday in Rome. Maybe she was selfish, but she didn't want to leave a figure like Lin Daiyu in this last memory.

Murong Xitian was confused by her question: "Do you want to take someone else to travel with you?"
Chapter completed!