Chapter 368 The Masterminds Behind A Simple Wedding

"It's alright. Just let them stay, it's empty anyway." His hoarse voice brought out the unconscious laziness within. Mo Xuetong felt that his manhood was still and thus dared not move much, allowing her breast to be pressed under him and her limbs to be controlled by his hands. "But..." If this continued, she would be crushed! "No buts! Turns out my uncle wasn't as simple as I thought." Feng Yuran flipped over from her body and released his hands on her. His breathing relaxed as he kissed her hairs softly, a tinge of mockery in his lazy voice. "What do you know?" Mo Xuetong understood what he meant and turned around too. She blinked her clear pupils and widened her eyes, asking anxiously. "Do you know who will be marrying the eldest daughter of He family?" Feng Yuran blinked his eyes deviously, a seductive smile appearing on his enchanting face, mockery amidst his devilish aura. "You know him." A man that she knew. Mo Xuetong believed that she didn't know many men,