The woman in white froze for a moment, her eyes becoming blurry and distant.
Looking at the handsome man in front of her, she seemed to see the tall and straight man with a wicked smile decades ago.
Nangong Aotian... That was the first time she was so obsessed with a man, wanted to get him so much, wanted to possess him.
She even put aside her airs as a young lady and humbled herself to him, hoping to gain his love and become his wife.
But what was Nangong Aotian’s response to her
It was unhesitating contempt and sarcasm, a look that looked down upon her as if she were trash.
That man even married a low-level warrior with no background and no strength, and threw her sincerity into the mud, trampled on her and humiliated her, making her a laughing stock of the entire Siamese continent.
Nangong Aotian and Yun Churan, these two people who brought her unforgettable hatred, Lou Wushuang will never forget them in her life!
Even if the two of them died, what would it matter? The son would pay for the mother's debt, and she would let Yun Churan's son, that bitch, experience the despair and torture of hell!
Lou Wushuang took a deep breath and his gaze fell on Ouyang Haoxuan again.
This man's appearance is not as good as Nangong Aotian, but the evil aura he exudes is so similar to Nangong Aotian.
She must make this proud man lower his head, kneel down and lick her toes, and become her captive.
Thinking of this, Lou Wushuang sneered and said, "Are you Xi Yue's subordinate? I heard that Xi Yue is only at the Foundation Establishment stage. You are a warrior at the Nascent Soul stage, but you are willing to follow a Foundation Establishment stage warrior. Could it be that you have also been seduced by that male favorite?"
She suddenly stretched out her hand and waved it gently, and the veil on her face fell off, revealing her pure and beautiful face. "What do you think of my appearance compared to Xiyue?"
"If I tell you that I can give you more than Xiyue, that I can improve your strength and let you enjoy the feeling of being in ecstasy, are you willing to abandon Xiyue and follow me?"
Ouyang Haoxuan looked down at her face, his eyes calm and without any expression.
Lou Wushuang was unwilling to give in, so he waved behind him, and immediately two young men came forward.
One of them kissed Lou Wushuang's fingers devoutly, while the other smelled the fragrance on Lou Wushuang's body with an intoxicated look on his face. A pair of trembling hands caressed Lou Wushuang's soft waist and body, and both of them breathed heavily.
Although the scene in front of him was not a physical encounter, it could make the blood boil in all the men who saw it.
The other male favorites behind Lou Wushuang already had fiery eyes, wishing they could rush up and take her place.
Lou Wushuang was full of confidence that no man in the world, except Nangong Aotian, could resist such beauty. As long as Ouyang Haoxuan was distracted, she could make this man her captive.
Ouyang Haoxuan watched this scene leisurely, and in the end he even curled up the corners of his mouth and let out a low laugh.
Lou Wushuang originally raised her head and let out a soft and seductive moan, but then she paused.
Then Ouyang Haoxuan sneered, "It's really disgusting to see a bunch of tender grass being gnawed by an old cow. You guys continue, I won't bother you anymore."
After saying that, he turned and left without mercy.
Lou Wushuang's face suddenly changed color, and the anger in her chest burst out, almost distorting her entire face.
Suddenly, she shouted loudly, and an ice sword appeared in her hand, rushing towards Ouyang Haoxuan, "You are looking for death!!" (To be continued)