Chapter 133: Abs, want a touch?

"What is this?"

Facing his question, Ruan Mian smiled slightly, hiding her merit and fame.

"Don't you have a comprehensive database of plants? You can search for it~"

With a 'ding', after the Light Brain scanned it, a long string of information about the plant in front of them popped up.

【Lily, also known as mountain lily, perfume lily, heavenly lily. The underground rhizome is a bulbous, spreading scale, without obvious nodules. The stem has purple stripes, is hairless, and the leaves are scattered. The upper leaves are often smaller than the middle ones, oblanceolate, with smooth leaf margins, hairless, and have relatively short petioles. The flowers are trumpet-shaped, fragrant, mostly white, with purple-brown on the back, no spots, and the tips are curved but not rolled...】

"A Lily?" Deep surprise filled Huo Junze's eyes.

He stared without blinking, as if he wanted to stare a hole into the flower in front of him.

"It hasn't bloomed yet. I want President Huo to raise it and witness it blossom under your careful cultivation with your own eyes. This is the gift I'm giving you."

"Are you giving this pot of Lily to me?"

"Mm-hmm."

His silly expression truly succeeded in making Ruan Mian laugh.

He clearly looked like a cold and ruthless president, but at this moment, he inexplicably made one want to bully him a little.

Thinking of this, Ruan Mian couldn't help but lean in and speak.

"President Huo, do you know the flower language of the Lily?"

Flower language?

How could our busy President Huo know such a thing?

His pair of eyes were filled with confusion.

She watched as words emerged one by one from her slightly reddened lips, "The flower language of the white lily is purity, solemnity, and two hearts beating as one, symbolizing a hundred years of harmony and lasting love~"

After she finished speaking, it was as if a bolt of lightning had struck Huo Junze on the head; otherwise, why would he be standing there motionless, like a fool?

Only his gaze remained, tightly wrapping around her.

That color gradually began to turn deep and scorching.

"You, are you really giving it to me?"

That disbelieving remark made Ruan Mian angry.

"What do you mean? Do you not want it? Then forget it, I won't give it to you."

She made a move to take it back, but the flowerpot was already tucked into his Light Brain before she could, leaving her grasping at air.

It wasn't entirely grasping at air, though.

At least she fell into a man's embrace.

Her nose was once again filled with his scent, and this time, it seemed there was more hormones at play.

"What, what are you doing..."

"Two hearts beating as one, a hundred years of harmony, lasting love."

He repeated the flower language of the Lily that Ruan Mian had just said, his voice filled with temptation, weaving a large net to trap Ruan Mian, this little fish.

Under such a posture, the little fish instead fearlessly looked up at him, her clear eyes reflecting only him.

"That's right, that is the flower language of the Lily~"

"So, you have given this flower to me."

Then could he think a little more?

For instance, were her thoughts toward him just like the Lily?

Huo Junze reached out and wrapped his arms around her slender waist, not daring to use too much force, only applying a slight pressure with his forearms to try and imprison her in his embrace.

Perhaps the atmosphere was too good, their breaths too scorching, the words too direct and explicit, and the fruity fragrance in the air too intoxicating.

Ruan Mian made a rather bold move.

Bold enough to make people look sideways.

She stood on tiptoe and tilted her head toward those slightly sexy, thin lips.

A tight seal.

It really was very soft!

Huo Junze's deep eyes widened in disbelief, his Adam's apple bobbed, and the string in his heart that had been plucked finally snapped completely.

He didn't even know how to react.

Fireworks went off in his brain, exploding into a blank slate.

But he didn't need to think too much; the touch on his lips was fleeting, as fast as an illusion.

If not for the fact that the girl in his arms had ears that were completely red and was incredibly shy.

He wouldn't have come back to his senses so quickly.

Ruan Mian felt more trepidation than shyness.

She didn't even know how she had been so bold as to just kiss him directly.

What if Huo Junze didn't have that intention at all?

Just a little sprout like her?

With so many beauties around him, why would he take a fancy to her?

Because she held plants in her hands?

Sigh, he wouldn't end their partnership in a fit of anger, would he?

After the recklessness, she began to worry.

But then she thought, anyway, she had already kissed and hugged him; even if they weren't allies anymore, she wouldn't be at a loss.

As she thought about this, the palm she had placed on his chest quietly moved downward.

Through the thin fabric, she could clearly perceive the uneven, hard abdominal muscles underneath.

This round, not a loss!

It feels like I still earned something!

The next second, her chin was lifted by a slender finger.

"You..."

Mmph—he didn't give her any chance to speak at all, his lips already pressing down.

Grinding repeatedly against her lips.

As their softness touched, he was like a cunning hunter, testing the prey's bottom line bit by bit, then sweeping them all up in one net.

Seemingly unsatisfied with a shallow taste.

A warm tongue tip swept across, beginning to storm the city and seize the land, not letting a single corner go.

Ruan Mian's scalp was going numb.

How could this person be so good at this?

It made her just now seem like a total novice pecking at another, too pathetic.

Huo Junze kissed fiercely and urgently, wishing he could strip her bones and swallow her whole, constantly demanding from her, attempting to get even more.

But, Ruan Mian only felt that she was about to be unable to breathe.

Her face had turned red, the pink showing through from her neck, beautiful beyond compare.

She let out two whimpers, and the person in front of her finally deigned to let her go, one hand wrapping around her waist, the other hand gently wiping away the glistening moisture at the corner of her lips.

Their smooth foreheads pressed together, a low laugh escaping along with a deep breathy sound.

"Don't you know how to catch your breath?"

Ruan Mian's apricot eyes were shimmering with water, her voice tinged with a hint of coquettishness.

"Who says I don't!"

"Oh?"

He continued to smile and tempt her, playing foul, "Mianmian is so capable, then I must check."

After speaking, he lifted her chin again and pressed down.

Not giving Ruan Mian any chance to respond at all.

Everything is best explained through action.

Huo Junze kissed much more gently this time, a death-defying entanglement, amidst a flurry of falling leaves and petals, within a tiny world covered by thick ice and snow.

After a long while, the two of them finally separated, panting.

Only, there was a bit more of an ambiguous sentiment in their eyes.

Ruan Mian's lips were stained with a rouge red, making them look even better, as if he could never kiss them enough; Huo Junze sighed slightly in his heart.

He had to restrain himself; he couldn't scare the young girl on the first time.

He could only tighten his hand behind her waist, pulling her tightly into his embrace, smelling the fragrance of her hair, the empty piece in his heart completely filled at this moment.

"Huo Junze."

"Hm?"

Feeling the vibration coming from his chest, Ruan Mian felt like drooling; this person's physique was truly good.

Not a loss, not a loss!

Quietly waiting for Ruan Mian's next words, feeling some anticipation; no matter what it was, he would likely agree to it.

"Can I touch your abdominal muscles?"