After following for ten minutes, Mu Tianyang's phone rang. Wan Qing came back to her senses, and she knew that it was Tianxue's call. It seemed that Tianxue had returned to school.

Mu Tianyang hung up the phone, looked down at Wan Qing, and suddenly stopped.

Wanqing raised her head and looked at him timidly. He looked at her intently, stroked her hair with both hands, then held her face up and lowered her head and printed it down.

Wan Qing was shocked and before she could lift her breath, her lips were sucked by him.

He hugged her, pried open her teeth vigorously, sweeping every inch of sweetness in her mouth, gentle and domineering.

Wan Qing was very scared, and she didn't expect that he would kiss her on the street. She completely forgot her breathing and stood stiffly, without resisting or responding.

Mu Tianyang slowly let go of her, reached out and stroked her lips, and whispered in her ear: "Fool, breathe... no one here knows you."

Wanqing hurriedly gasped and breathed heavily. When she came to breathe, he bullied her again. She noticed his intention and leaned her head back.

Mu Tianyang looked at her, and she looked at him nervously, with tears in her eyes: "This is on the street..."

His eyes were a little heavy, and he watched her not speak. She looked at him for a while, and knew that he was not going to let her go, so he had to stand up straight.

Mu Tianyang took a deep breath, held her face, stroked her cheek, and said as if he was coaxing a child: "Be good, there are not many people on the road, and I don't know us at all..." After that, he printed her lips again, pecked and kissed her gently a few times, and murmured like a spell, "Baby, respond to me..."

He kissed her deeply, and she nervously grabbed the shirt on his back and tentatively poked her tongue. Mu Tianyang used his tongue to touch her and played with her gently.

Wan Qing knew that she had done the right thing, so she became bold and continued to respond. Mu Tianyang was sometimes fierce and sometimes gentle, guiding her and coercing her. Her strong breath made her feel confused and infatuated.

After the long kiss, he suddenly pressed her in his arms and kept panting. Wan Qing was also breathing rapidly, and his ears were his disordered and heavy heartbeat.

She couldn't come back to her senses and could only rely on him.

After a long time, his heartbeat was slow and she regained her mind. He pushed her away, lowered his head and kissed her again, and said nothing, leading her to continue walking.

Wanqing followed him, this was a city she was completely unfamiliar with. She didn't know where she went. She saw a cluster of beautiful fountains, and people were riding bicycles around her, and the sound of bells was crisp and pleasant.

Suddenly, she saw a man and a woman walking by, and the girl was holding a large bouquet of roses in her hands. Some light flashed through her mind. She was stunned. When she looked around, she actually saw several similar couples. The girl was either holding flowers or holding plush toys in her hands.

At this time, Mu Tianyang stopped. She raised her head and saw a flower shop in front of her. The flower shop was not closed yet, and there were many roses inside.

Wanqing's heart thumped, and while he was still moving, he quietly took out his phone to flip through the calendar. When he looked at the lunar calendar, he was scared, the seventh day of the seventh month! The legendary Chinese Valentine's Day.

For a moment, her heart jumped up in a mess. Thinking of the kiss just now, he insisted on her response, as if he was performing a necessary ceremony. Thinking of the day he said, "I want to see you on the 30th", her heart was beating and her mind was thunderous.

Did he know that today is the Chinese Valentine's Day? Because today is the Chinese Valentine's Day, he...

She didn't dare to think about it at all. She didn't dare!

At this time, Mu Tianyang led her into the flower shop.

"Sir? Do you buy roses?"

"Come on a bunch." Mu Tianyang let go of Wan Qing's hand and took out the money.

"Which kind is needed?" the boss asked, different numbers have different flower languages.

"Whatever."

The boss took a big bunch of flowers: "These 33 flowers mean three lives and three lives."

“Too big!”

"Then these ten flowers, these eleven flowers..." The boss took two more bunches and wanted to curse him secretly, but when he saw his real leather wallet and the black credit card that was accidentally exposed, he immediately swallowed everything and served him respectfully.

"Five flowers are enough!" Mu Tianyang said.

The boss glanced at Wan Qing and hurried to bandage the five flowers.

Wan Qing's mood has calmed down at this moment. She dared not guess, but she would not guess. However, she knew that one flower represents the only one, ten flower represents perfection, and eleven flower represents one mind... What does five flower represent?

Perhaps, nothing does not mean. He definitely didn't want to cause her misunderstanding, so he chose a number that seemed meaningless. If she listened to the boss's opinion, she would really have to think about it.

Mu Tianyang took the flowers from the boss and handed them to Wan Qing. Wan Qing held them with both hands, and after he paid the money, he walked out of the flower shop with him.

Mu Tianyang took a look at the time and it was already half past eleven. After looking around, he didn't know where he was, so he waved to stop a taxi and took Wanqing back.

Wan Qing held the flower, and didn't say anything along the way, nor did she dare to look at him.

Back at his strange residence, Mu Tianyang said: "Change shoes."

Wan Qing quickly changed into slippers and followed him into the bedroom, standing in the room without knowing what to do.

Mu Tianyang looked back at her: "Have you taken a shower?"

Wan Qing's body was shocked and nodded.

He pointed to the desk in front of him: "Put down the flowers."

Wanqing put the flowers over and saw two square boxes on the table. Although she couldn't understand the words on it, she should have chocolate in this way.

Mu Tianyang suddenly hugged her from behind, reached out to open the box, and sure enough, there were all kinds of chocolates neatly placed inside. He took one and handed it to her mouth.

Wan Qing hurriedly bit it, chewed it slowly and swallowed it.

"Is it tasty?"

"Um."

“Is it sweet?”

"Sweet." Wanqing whispered.

"Let me taste it?"

Wan Qing was stunned, turned around slowly, wrapped her hands around his neck, and kissed him on tiptoe.

Mu Tianyang poked out his tongue and licked it twice, and said with a smile: "It's really sweet."

Wanqing smiled, still a little timid.

"Do you like it?" he asked.

"like."

"Happy?"

Wan Qing hesitated for a moment and said, "Happy." In fact, she was quite shocked.

Mu Tianyang smiled happily, kissed her all at once, and fell on the bed with her.

Although Wan Qing was nervous, she didn't resist at all. She understood that it was not suitable for any resistance today. She tried to let go of herself, greet him, and respond to him.

While kissing, he slowly took off her clothes. He felt his hands touching his petals, Wanqing's body trembled, and he tightened the shirt on his back: "Tianyang..."
Chapter completed!