Linyuan didn't want to be ignored by her.
He said: "I want to eat too."
Yang Rongrong ignored him.
He continued: "Bao'er, please feed me a piece."
Yang Rongrong turned a blind eye and regarded him as a transparent person.
When she reached out to pick up a piece of pastry, Linyuan suddenly grabbed her hand, leaned down, opened his mouth to bite the pastry, and deliberately rubbed his lips against her fingertips.
My fingertips felt soft and moist.
Yang Rongrong quickly withdrew her hand as if she was electrocuted.
She took out her handkerchief and wiped her fingers vigorously, staring at Linyuan angrily.
"What's wrong with you?!"
Linyuan slowly ate the pastry, licking his lower lips with his tongue, squinting his eyes slightly, looking like he was still enjoying it. He said while recalling what he felt just now.
"It tastes good, very sweet."
I don’t know if he is talking about pastries or Yang Rongrong.
Yang Rongrong closed her fingers and clenched them into fists, wanting to punch this guy who deserved a beating to death!
Linyuan was full of expectations: "Do you want to hit me? Come on, I will take off my clothes and hit you. Do you need any props? Can a small leather whip be used?"
Yang Rongrong took a deep breath. She was a normal person and could not be like this snake spirit.
Sometimes she felt that Linyuan was like an oversized naughty child.
The more you pay attention to him, the more enthusiastic he becomes.
But if you ignore him, he will try his best to become a monster.
Very annoying!
Yang Rongrong tried to think back, how do parents in modern society deal with such naughty children?
Usually one beating is enough, and if one is not enough, then add another.
The problem is, she can't beat Linyuan.
In the final analysis, she is still too weak.
If she was strong enough, she could push Linyuan to the ground and beat him violently now.
But with Linyuan's character of wanting to be beaten, even if he was beaten by her, not only would he not be angry and angry, but he might even scream in excitement.
Yang Rongrong imagined that scene and suddenly felt that her whole body was not good.
She quickly put the eye-popping image out of her mind.
Seeing her frowning and silent expression, Linyuan leaned over and asked with a smile.
"What are you thinking about? Are you thinking about me?"
Yang Rongrong said coldly: "Yes, I'm thinking about how to kill you."
"Have you thought of any good ideas?"
"I won't tell you even if I think of it." Yang Rongrong said.
Linyuan looked at her with bright eyes, looking forward to it: "If I can die in your hands, I will have no regrets in this life."
Yang Rongrong ignored him.
It was night in a flash.
The Wanbao Tower was brightly lit, and a steady stream of demons walked into it.
Linyuan just wanted to be alone with Yang Rongrong. He showed a little bit of his strength, and the steward of Wanbao Tower immediately led him and Yang Rongrong to the VIP room on the second floor.
There is a window in the private room covered by a bamboo curtain. As long as you pull up the bamboo curtain, you can see the auction booth downstairs.
At this time, the booth was empty and the auction had not yet begun.
Yang Rongrong took a sip of tea.
The tea here is much better than the tea in restaurants outside. At least you can taste the fragrance of the tea.
Linyuan picked up the pamphlet on the table.
The book contains all of tonight's auctions.
There are so many types of auction items inside.
Linyuan handed over the brochure: "See if anyone is interested? I'll buy it for you."
Yang Rongrong didn't answer, obviously not interested.
She came to the auction not to buy anything, but to get information.
When midnight arrives, the auction begins.
A succubus with a curved figure and a gorgeous appearance walked onto the stage. She was wearing a thin and elegant gauze skirt, which just revealed a small piece of breasts. Her charming voice spread throughout the Wanbao Tower. "Welcome all guests to our annual auction. We have a total of 69 lots tonight. The starting price of all lots is one magic crystal, with no upper limit. After the bidding is over, we will send someone to deliver the lots to you. In your hands, the money and goods will be cleared when the time comes. A final friendly reminder, please bid carefully when bidding, and do not spend impulsively. All the items in this auction are non-refundable and non-exchangeable. Next, please invite us tonight One lot—"
Yang Rongrong looked down through the window and saw a crystal bottle being placed on the stand.
The crystal bottle looks radiant under the light and is very luxurious.
But in fact, crystal bottles are not expensive at all.
What is truly valuable is the demon blood in a bottle.
That is the blood of high-level monsters, which is the best material used to refine magic weapons and weapons.
This thing is very practical, and many demons immediately asked for the price.
In the end, the demon blood was bought by a male demon with horns on his head.
Later, different lots were put on the exhibition stand.
Yang Rongrong looked at the booth, but she was thinking about how to leave here.
She wanted to find people from Wanbao Tower to get information.
But Linyuan was sitting next to her, and as long as she moved a little, he would immediately attract his attention.
It was impossible to sneak out quietly.
She tried to make excuses: "I need to go out and get some air."
Linyuan smiled and said, "I'll accompany you."
"I want to go to the toilet."
The smile on Linyuan's face remained unchanged: "I'll go with you."
Yang Rongrong emphasized: "I'm going to the toilet! It's not convenient for you as a man."
"It's nothing inconvenient. I won't go in and peek." He paused and added meaningfully, "If you want me to go in, that's fine. I'll be happy to do anything with you."
"Pervert, you!"
Yang Rongrong gave up the idea of sneaking out under the pretense of going to the toilet.
Since it's not possible to be secretive, then let's do it openly. Anyway, she didn't do anything bad. She has a clear conscience and has nothing to avoid.
She gently pulled the drawstring next to her.
A bell is attached to the end of the rope.
As soon as the bell rang, a waiter immediately pushed the door open and asked respectfully.
"What's your order, please?"
Yang Rongrong: "I heard that your Wanbao Building sells everything. I wonder if you sell anything?"
The waiter was obviously well-trained and continued to ask: "I wonder what news the customer wants to buy?"
"I would like to know the latest news about Xuanyue Sword Master Shen Wenquan."
The guy asked seriously: "How recently does it mean recently?"
"Nearly three days."
"Please wait a moment, I'll be right back."
The waiter exited the private room and gently closed the door.
Yang Rongrong turned her head and saw Linyuan staring at her with a half-smile.
That look was like a husband looking at Hongxing's cheating wife.
Yang Rongrong took a sip of tea calmly and looked very calm.
Linyuan put one hand on the table, moved his upper body close to her, and stared into her eyes.
"So you came to Wanbao Tower to inquire about Shen Wenquan."
Yang Rongrong asked: "So what?"
Linyuan grabbed her wrist: "You still miss him?"
Yang Rongrong is still the same four words.
"So what?"
She thought Linyuan would be angry.
As a result, he lowered his head and bit her finger gently.
He said dullly: "Bao'er, I'm jealous, you have to coax me."
She even started acting coquettishly!
Linyuan: Men who act coquettishly are the best!