Chapter 568: Chapter 568 vacation in City C [9]

Behind her, the man’s unceasing heat seeped into her skin through the fabric of her clothes and seeped through her entire body. The chilly feeling was gradually driven away.

Luo Anning leaned all her weight on him and looked at the burning clouds in the sky. She could not help but sigh, “It’s too beautiful…”

Satisfied with the action she relied on, Young Master Rong extended his arms to wrap them around her slender waist and rested his chin on her shoulder. “Haven’t you seen the burning clouds before?”

“I have.”Luo Anning looked into the distance with her calm gaze and her voice was faint.

Young Master Rong frowned. He had seen it before?

With whom?

“What about the Flaming Cloud?”The man asked again. If one listened carefully, one could tell that his voice was low and deep.

“I’ve seen it too.”

He had seen it too? !

Young Master Rong was stunned!

With whom did he see the sunset, and with whom did he see the flaming cloud?

Du Xiaoran or Mo Qiange?

When he thought of this, an unconcealable bitterness and… jealousy rose in his heart.

He had thought that she and he were the only ones who had done these things together. He did not expect that someone else had done it with her long ago. This discovery made him extremely vexed.

It was as if he had put all his heart and soul into preparing a gift for her, thinking that it was unique in the world. He did not expect that in the end, he would discover that being unique was just his self-belief. In fact.., this one-of-a-kind gift could be replicated without limit.

Young Master Rong was jealous and angry, and his voice was extremely sour. “Are you still watching Mo Qian ge with Du Xiaoran?”

“PFFT…”hearing young master Rong’s sour tone, it was truly a rare sight in a hundred years.

Luo Anning turned her head to look at him, and her eyes curved into two crescent moons from the smile. “Are you jealous?”

Young Master Rong coughed a few times and turned his face away uncomfortably. His ears were slightly red and his mouth was stiff. “Who’s jealous? I’m just curious. If you don’t want to say it, then don’t.”

It was a rare opportunity to mock him, so how could Luo Anning bear to give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity? “TSK TSK TSK… you still say you’re not jealous? You’re so sour that my teeth are almost going to go soft.”

“Little Thing, you’re still getting excited, aren’t you?”His body was suddenly turned around by a strong force. Facing him, Rong Yan pinched her face with both hands, and his handsome face slowly approached her, his seductive and charming phoenix-like eyes narrowed dangerously.

With a glint like a cheetah, he stared at her as if he was staring at a delicious prey.

She swallowed with difficulty. Afraid that his bestial nature would flare up again, Luo Anning quickly softened her voice and begged for mercy, “I’m not excited, I’m really not excited. I’m just teasing you. I’ve seen the sunset and the burning clouds, not with either of them.”

If it wasn’t Du Xiaoran and Mo Qiange, then who was it?

Young Master Rong raised his eyebrows and waited for her to continue.

Luo Anning pursed her lips and turned her head. Rong Yan’s hand was lowered, and Luo Anning buried her head into his arms to hug her waist, her voice was muffled. “I went to see them with my parents when I was young. The burning clouds dyed the sky red, and the sunset was beautiful… just like now.”

A man’s sigh came from beside her ear. Luo Anning rubbed her head against his warm chest, and Rong Yan patted her back gently, she comforted him silently, “Mom and dad can’t watch it with you anymore. In the future, I will replace mom and Dad and watch the sunrise and sunset with you every day.”

Luo Anning smiled.”… okay.”

On the top of the mountain, the two figures merged into one. The two figures embracing each other were so compatible that they seemed to be born as one, and no one could separate them.

Under the blood-red setting sun and the beautiful color of the burning clouds, the scene of the two people leaning against each other was like a rare and beautiful picture scroll that had been written by a master.

PS: 9.15. The author has added three chapters from yesterday.