Like today, pulling her solemnly, all kinds of domineering sideways, provocative actions, and words...
Someone must be teaching him!
Moreover, Chu Wuxin called such a simple line bluntly and stuttered.
No matter how you look at it, it seems to be memorized by rote.
On Chu Wuxin's stern face, there was a faint blush.
Staring at Ye Qingluo's eyes, he subconsciously looked elsewhere.
This further confirmed Ye Qingluo's guess.
She couldn't help laughing: "I said Mr. Chu, are you... teasing me?"
Chu Wuxin's expression suddenly turned dark.
A cold light surged in the dark eyes.
His frozen voice sounded: "What's so ridiculous?!"
"If it were someone else, it wouldn't be funny." Ye Qingluo looked at Chu Wuxin with a smile, "But, it's you...the master of the Reaper's Castle, you who can make icebergs wherever you go...how can you flirt? sister!"
She smiled and bent her eyebrows: "Who is the person who taught you? He actually taught you to use such a poor method."
Chu Wuxin's jade-like face became more and more cold.
He was expressionless, silently watching Ye Qingluo.
Especially, after seeing Ye Qingluo's smiling face like a flower.
His eyes froze.
It was as if a cold light flashed across his eyes.
There was a cold and charming light.
Suddenly, his figure moved.
Two big palms pressed heavily on Ye Qingluo's shoulders.
The man's scent of plum fragrance wafted down his nostrils.
Ye Qingluo was about to move.
The strength of the shoulders became even tighter.
She raised her hand.
But in the next moment, he was tightly grasped by the man's big palm.
The strength of women has always been inferior to that of men.
Especially a man like Chu Wuxin.
Ye Qingluo couldn't struggle at all.
In the depths of Chu Wuxin's black eyes, there was a shimmering cold light, and there was a cold arc of unknown meaning on his slightly white lips.
Ye Qingluo was stunned by Chu Wuxin like this.
All along, Chu Wuxin has been extremely calm, even without any emotional ups and downs.
This was the first time Ye Qingluo saw such a rich expression on Chu Wuxin's face.
There is a hint of... cold charm.
"Is it funny?"
Chu Wuxin's voice was extremely cold.
Like a piece of ice, it sank into the bottom of her heart.
His hands are very broad.
One hand clasped her wrists easily, and pressed them against a thick tree trunk behind her.
"Is my feeling for you so funny?"
He repeated again, his eyes were so dark that there was a terrifying aura.
"Yes, I want you, I want to be with you, fulfill the promise we made when we were young! Did I do something wrong?"
Chu Wuxin's voice became deeper and deeper.
Like a Hong bell, beating Ye Qingluo's heart.
Chu Wuxin looked at her face steadfastly, and his voice became a little more serious: "Because it's you, I will go to great pains to please you, to see you, to show for my words... you face Emperor Mo Xuanshi, such a smile!"
Ye Qingluo's heart trembled violently.
There was a sudden click.
yes…
Chu Wuxin was actually not wrong.
He was just too paranoid about everything in the past.
I can't let go of the warmth I encountered for the first time in my life.
That warmth has now changed another soul and become another soul.
It wasn't Chu Wuxin's fault either.
Like Chu Wuxin...
It can be called a heartless person at all.
But for her, to learn this kind of thing that doesn't match his style at all...