The strength was so strong that her wrists ached a little.
Ye Qingluo frowned even tighter.
Just as she was about to speak, Chu Wuxin let her go.
Down below, Yan Xiaoyi pointed at Chu Wuxin as if suddenly enlightened and said, "You ran from room to room early in the morning just to find a clear room?!"
Chu Wuxin didn't even give her a look.
He stared at Ye Qingluo for a moment, and his voice was cold: "Why are you avoiding me?"
"Hiding?" Did she avoid him
Yesterday, I couldn't find a place where they were full of affection, so I just found an empty room to rest.
and…
He ran from room to room looking for her early in the morning, what was he doing
"Last night, I was blocked in the kitchen by him with an enchantment." Chu Wuxin looked somber, "After I broke out, there was no sign of you in the inn."
He suddenly increased the strength in his hand.
Ye Qingluo pinched, and her thin eyebrows frowned again.
He didn't notice it, and his voice was cold: "You belong to me, you can't hide from me."
Ye Qingluo: "..."
here we go again.
Is he finished yet
Why, every time this topic comes up.
She and Chu Wuxin didn't seem to belong to the same world, nor were they from the same channel
Why couldn't Chu Wuxin understand her rejection
Ye Qingluo took a deep breath, and glanced at the closed door behind her from the corner of her eye.
Logically speaking, with that jealous personality.
He should have rushed out by now.
However, Di Moxuan was still in the room, and he had no intention of stopping Chu Wuxin at all.
What is rhythm
What the hell is Di Moxuan planning
I am preparing to be patient and once again show my ownership.
Suddenly, her wrist was suddenly pulled.
Chu Wuxin's long arms clasped her tightly.
Not clasped in the arms.
Instead, he restrained her delicate body.
Make her unable to move at all.
Here, Le's Ye Qingluo frowned.
Damn!
Doesn't his hand hurt? Why does your hand hurt, and you still have so much strength? !
Don't wait for Ye Qing to complain.
Because she rushed out in a hurry, Chu Wuxin grabbed her uncombed hair.
It's not strong, but it hurts a bit.
"Chu Wuxin, what are you doing?!" Ye Qingluo gritted his teeth, really wanting to slap this psychopath to death!
Chu Wuxin pushed her hair back.
His gaze was fixed on Ye Qingluo's exposed neck skin.
Those eyes, as cold as ice, half-closed for a moment, reflecting the cold light of sharp blades.
"You slept with him last night." Chu Wuxin's icy voice was deep and cold.
His stiff fingers, one by one, loosened Ye Qingluo's black hair.
Then, one by one, the grip on Ye Qingluo was loosened.
As soon as Ye Qingluo broke free from the restraints, she immediately took a few steps back.
While frowning and kneading the sore place where he was scratched, he sneered coldly, "You're so early in the morning, why are you so crazy?"
"There are hickey marks on your neck." Chu Wuxin's eyes were cold, as if through Ye Qingluo, her gaze went straight to her neck under the blue hair, "Two."
Kiss, hickey? !
Ye Qingluo immediately raised his hand and covered his neck.
Thinking of Chu Wuxin's actions just now.
Could it be just to see the hickey on her neck
Di, Mo, Xuan... that smelly and shameless man!
No wonder he sat in the room so calmly and didn't come out!
Dare to love is the intention to use the trick of "hickey" to directly force Chu Wuxin back? !
"You slept with him last night." Chu Wuxin's face was gloomy, and there was a slight chill in his eyes.
Could this word... be too explicit