When he extinguished the candle flame with a single palm strike, Jiang Rangrang instantly lost his sight.

Darkness blinded her, but her senses of touch and hearing became even clearer.

"no………"

He didn't listen to her, nor was he stopped.

The distance between the two people is a negative value.

He was not in a hurry; in fact, he was quite restrained.

His kiss almost emptied the last vestiges of reason from her mind.

The quilt was wrinkled and then smoothed out again, and in her ears were his soft murmurs, and the almost obsessive soft murmurs he whispered into her ear again and again.

"My apologies..."

She couldn't remember many of the later events, only fragmented pieces, and she strongly suspected that she had lost consciousness.

No wonder she was suspicious! Otherwise, how could it be dawn already?

If the Dual Cultivation Sacred Body is divided into levels, then poor Jiang Rangrang bought the cheapest basic version, which has limited effects.

But one person bought a lot of things, had a lot of points, and bought expensive items.

So poor Ms. Jiang Rangrang will find it difficult to turn things around in this matter.

Despite being busy all night, Xiao Wang was still full of energy and took his precious baby, whom he had been adoring all night, to take a bath.

They finally fell asleep in each other's arms.

When Jiang Rangrang opened her eyes again, she felt as if she had been through another world. Through the gaps in the bed curtains, she noticed that it seemed very bright outside.

She was still held tightly in his arms, her legs even clamped between his calves.

That kind of all-encompassing posture doesn't feel oppressive, but it's a posture that strongly suggests possessiveness.

His arm was across her waist, his palm pressed against her left atrium...

She was speechless for a moment, then prepared to get up to go to the bathroom. But as soon as she moved, her brow furrowed slightly.

It felt like every part of my body had been thoroughly crushed; it didn't hurt, but it was sore, weak, and I couldn't muster any strength.

As her consciousness slowly returned, the fragmented images from last night flooded back, causing her to freeze for a moment.

Xiao Wang is too skilled; he's skilled beyond belief for someone with no experience...

But then she couldn't care less. She thrashed about like a fish out of water. Let go of her, she needs to go to the toilet.

She had barely struggled a couple of times when the arm around her tightened its grip.

"woke up?"

Xiao Wang's voice was still low and hoarse from just waking up. He buried his head in the back of her neck, simply feeling her warmth against her skin.

"Let me go, I need to relieve myself."

Without saying a word, he got up and carried the person away.

Jiang Rangrang, wearing an outer robe and with his hands gathered around his front, sat on the chamber pot chair in protest: "Get out, or I won't be able to get out."

When she opened her mouth, her voice was hoarse and soft, like a meow, and Xiao Wang was charmed by her cuteness once again.

So he laughed and said, "I'll wait to carry you back; your legs are weak."

Jiang Rangrang: "..."

"If you don't leave, I'll suffocate."

Xiao Wang was at his wit's end, fearing she might really hold it in, so he had no choice but to go out.

Jiang Rangrang finished what she was doing and had just stood up and taken a few steps when Xiao Wang turned back and picked her up.

Then she belatedly remembered something: these people with profound inner strength must have very good hearing, right?

After a night of passionate lovemaking, the two continued to make love again and again.

Jiang Rangrang went from being doubtful at first to eventually accepting her fate.

However, she never doubted the props' effectiveness; what she doubted was the power of the plot.

To be considered a qualified male lead, one must have the ability to make the female lead so exhausted that she can't get out of bed.

888 agreed with her point of view after listening and thought it made a lot of sense, so she faced it calmly.

Before they knew it, a month had passed since they started fooling around together.

One day, Jiang Rangrang was lying on Xiao Wang's lap reading a storybook. The storybooks here were all about the martial arts world, and she quite enjoyed reading them.

Xiao Wang would occasionally feed her a bite of watermelon, reminding her each time not to choke.

"I'm not eating anymore."

Jiang Rangrang refused to eat any more; she wanted to save room for the food Uncle Wang would make.

After putting the spoon aside, Xiao Wang patted her hair and said, "Excuse me, let me take you home."

Jiang Rangrang frowned and threw the storybook aside with a "smack".

Then she sat up abruptly and looked straight at him.

After completing these three steps, Xiao Wang was so frightened that he hurriedly said:

"Let me explain..."

"Tell me! Are you bored? Don't you like me anymore?"

Jiang Rangrang stood with her hands on her hips, looking at him angrily.

"No, I'm going to your house to formally propose to your parents."

Xiao Wang quickly offered an explanation.

Jiang Rangrang's expression changed instantly: "Oh, okay then."

She then frowned and asked him, "When are you coming? Haven't I seen you in ages?"

Xiao Wang quickly reassured him, "No, please step aside. I'll come to see you every day."

Jiang Rangrang looked at him skeptically: "Can you do it?"

"I can! I promise!"

"Alright then."

Then she lay back down smoothly and picked up the storybook to continue reading.

And Xiao Wang?

A satisfied smile spread across his face.

Xiao Wang: Rangrang just rewarded me! Rangrang really cares about me!

888 was utterly amazed: [Host, I admire you more than anyone else, you're simply incredible!]

Jiang Rangrang smirked: [Hey, don't idolize me too much. But what does 999 mean?]

[Because 6 flipped.]

Jiang Rangrang: One of the hundred ways to win over a yandere, even more emotionally unstable than him.

Do you remember that thin, unassuming man? It was that same man driving the carriage, and only then did she realize that he was the most ruthless member of the Wuwang Sect.

He had killed far more people than Xiao Wang, after all, Xiao Wang disliked people and didn't like going out.

This thin man was a workaholic who took on jobs all year round, no matter how far away. He was forcing Xiao Wang to take a break by driving the carriage for him.

When Jiang Rangrang learned about this person, she secretly asked 888, "Is this person a pervert? Is he addicted to killing?"

As a result, 888 said that this person only loves making money, and he and his wife are like the combination of an earth sign man and an air sign woman.

He worked hard to earn money and saved it up, only to have it all spent by Feng Xiang Niangzi.

Jiang Rangrang said: It's not easy for the combination of local customs and traditions to be successful.

Qianzhou Qingfeng Hall

"Make way!"

Jiang Rangrang looked up, her eyes crinkling with a smile: "Mother!"

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