Chapter 1049 Proposal in Progress (2)

Qian Duoduo tilted her head again, and looked back. The old carriage was still parked not far away, and she suddenly realized that all of this was really planned by Long Muchen.

The foot couldn't help but took a step back, away from the cliff, Qian Duoduo pouted, and poked Long Muchen's shoulder with a complaining tone.

"Fourteen, what the hell are you doing, let Lao Gao trick me into this barren mountain, what kind of conspiracy are you playing?"

Long Muchen leaned on her shoulder, lowered his head and bit her earlobe. ,

The little girl was teased, she stretched out her hand in displeasure, and slapped him in the face with disgust, Long Muchen laughed even worse.

"Duo'er, I don't have any tricks, I just want to give you a surprise."

Qian Duoduo has an O-shaped mouth, and her eyes are slanted to the back of her head.

I only heard that those who give pearls, emeralds, and exquisite jewels to win favor, or even some silk and satin, rouge and gouache, are also good.

This brought her to the top of the cliff, and the two mountains on which she was standing and on the opposite side were nothing short of hair.

Not even a rabbit for her to play with.

This is not a surprise, it is simply a surprise, right?

Qian Duoduo had a small face and a droopy old man. He couldn't help but look down at the valley below. He saw a group of things moving, but he couldn't see what it was.

What she was thinking about might be wolves or wild beasts, right?

She was so frightened that she immediately retracted her neck. A pair of small hands tightly wrapped around Long Muchen's neck, leaning against him tightly, for fear of accidentally falling off.

"Fourteen, let's go back, it's not fun here!"

Long Muchen slightly hooked his lips, and smiled evilly. The moment Qian Duoduo's words fell, he lowered his head and blocked her lips.

One hand wrapped around her slender waist, and the other held the back of her head.

There is no domineering, no possessiveness, not even the slightest passion/kiss desire.

It's just such a natural kiss, affectionate, lingering, with a touch of piety and meticulousness.

Tasting her lips, rubbing them lightly and softly.

Qian Duoduo involuntarily groaned slightly, and then actively hooked Long Muchen's neck, wanting to respond to his kiss.

But at this moment, the man in front of him suddenly pulled out the tip of his tongue, let go of her lips, just lowered his head, rested his forehead on her forehead, and looked at her deeply.

After a long while, Long Muchen took a deep breath, paused word by word, and said clearly: "Qian Duoduo, marry me."

Qian Duoduo still felt a little dark after being kissed, and before she had recovered her three souls and seven souls, she heard Long Muchen's voice faintly.

She raised her head uncertainly, blinked her eyes, and her pupils looked confused and ignorant.

Long Muchen looked at the little thing and stopped talking, but just stared at himself with a hint of uncertainty in his eyes, he became anxious on the spot, took her by the shoulders, walked between the cliffs, Qi gathered in the dantian, and shouted to the sky with an incomparably magnificent voice.

"Qian Duoduo, marry me, use my surname, name your name, marry me!"

Maybe it's because the green hills are surrounded in all directions, and the echoes are lingering in the huge valley.

Constantly hitting Qian Duoduo's eardrums.

However, as soon as that Long Muchen said those words, the valley below the cliff, like a ignited firecracker, suddenly boiled.

Like horns, like war drums, a word sounded in unison.