Quick Wear: The Pure Beauty Becomes the Boss's Favorite

The winter snow came suddenly and before we knew it, it covered the streets of Yanjing.

The majestic imperial palace was also covered with a layer of white snow.

Yu Rong leaned on the couch, his eyes fixed on the falling snow outside the window.

The red bricks of the palace walls were beaten by the sparse white snow, and the eaves and roofs were covered with thick snow, adding a bit of cleanliness to the whole world.

His fingers were held by the man behind him, and Lin Yan rubbed the other's cold hand.

"Don't look at it for too long, or you'll catch a cold."

Lin Yan warmed Yu Rong's hand, and rubbed the delicate back of her hand with his rough fingertips, leaving a red mark on the snow-white back of her hand without noticing.

He covered Yu Rong's hand in an attempt to cover up his mistake.

Yu Rong pulled his hand away but failed.

He turned his head in annoyance and stared at the shameless Lin Yan with calm eyes.

Lin Yan came close to Yu Rong and said, "A Rong, why are you ignoring me today?"

Yu Rong tilted her head and looked at him, her bright dark peach blossom eyes gazing at Lin Yan gently.

"You are so long-winded, please stop talking."

It is clear that when Lin Yan first arrived at Changhua Palace, he was not as talkative as he is now. I don’t know if he learned the nagging skill from his sister.

Lin Yan pulled the young man who was leaning on the pillow over and hugged his soft body affectionately.

"Arong, are you tired of me?"

He clung to Yu Rong like a big dog abandoned by its owner.

Yu Rong stretched out his foot and kicked him.

"Don't be a scoundrel, get out of here!"

Lin Yan grabbed the foot that Yu Rong kicked at him and scanned the other person with a burning gaze.

He pretended to be pitiful and said, "Arong, you promised to be my wife yesterday, how come you turned against me after a good night's sleep?"

Yu Rong quickly pulled his hand back, covered his ears and pretended not to hear what Lin Yan had just said.

Lin Yan angrily bit Yu Rong's wrist and gnawed at him in indignation.

"It's no use covering your ears."

"I won't let you get away with it anyway."

He pulled off Yu Rong's hands and stroked the skin under his hands that was as soft as tofu.

"Arong, I just want a kiss~"

He pulled Yu Rong's slightly loose collar and stared at the beautiful scenery that was revealed as they pulled.

So pink, so white, so beautiful...

Yu Rong's wrist, which was unable to exert force, was pinched by Lin Yan and placed on the quilt, and the foot that was stretched out to kick people was also firmly pressed on the couch by Lin Yan.

He cursed in his heart.

Lin Yan easily subdued the weak Yu Rong and stretched out his big hand to Yu Rong's collarbone.

He lowered his head and licked the beautiful collarbone, his greedy desire swelling silently.

"Arong, why are you so popular?"

He touched that flawless face, and his shyness made the coldness in the beauty disappear instantly.

The beauty at this moment was like a flower bud on a branch, which made Lin Yan want to pluck the flower open.

Lin Yan rubbed the beauty's fair and pink collarbone and stared at Yu Rong with a fierce expression.

He leaned over, his lips moving slightly...

"Woo~" Yu Rong bit her lips tightly, her eyes flushed.

His body trembled slightly, and although he had closed his mouth, sweet hums still came out.

When Lin Yan loosened his mouth, the beauty was almost crying with anger.

"You bastard..." Yu Rong, with unfocused eyes, cursed Lin Yan softly in a trembling voice.

Lin Yan was not angry at all even though he was scolded. He kissed the wet corners of the beauty's eyes.

"Okay, okay, it's me, the bastard."

Everyone else thought Yu Rong was crazy, but he thought beauties were cute no matter what.

She's cute when she's angry and scolds people...

It's also cute when it throws its face and hits things...

Yu Rong pulled the quilt to cover himself. The sharp pain in his chest made him even angrier than before when he looked at Lin Yan.

"Get away and don't come near me."

The young man, who appears to be fierce but is actually weak, pretends to be vicious, but his handsome facial features are gorgeous and bright.

"I won't leave. If I leave, I'll take you with me."

Lin Yan pulled the beautiful woman who had been hiding away again and pulled open the quilt with his calloused fingers.

His eyes fell on the bright red cherry, and his scalp felt numb as if it was about to explode.

"Who the hell can bear this..."

His breath became turbid and his voice was filled with dissatisfaction.

"Arong, let's get married after the New Year."

He said in a hoarse voice: "If you don't want to get married, I can marry you."

Yu Rong pushed the other person in shame and anger, "How can you be so shameless!"

How can someone be so eager to get married?

Lin Yan took a deep breath and used all his self-control to successfully look away.

"Anyway, I'm dependent on you, so just tell me whether you are willing to marry me or not."

"..." Yu Rong hesitated for a long time, and then said in a low voice, "If you dare to marry, I dare to marry you."

Lin Yan said in surprise: "Of course I dare! Wait for me to go home and tell my parents, and then pick a good day and ask the matchmaker to come and propose marriage."

He talked about his plans, and his happy mood also affected Yu Rong's mood.

Yu Rong rubbed his red ears and leaned lazily in Lin Yan's arms.