Come to get married? He came to steal the marriage!
Qianhua silently recited his words over and over again, at least for herself! As soon as he woke up, he came to steal the marriage. However, when Nan Liyue never looked at him again, passed her by indifferently and was about to go to the devil world, Qianhua's frozen heart was still as if the threads were peeling off the cocoon. The ground was in agony, and the tears could not stop falling.
It doesn't matter...it doesn't matter! Comfort yourself, give him some time, give him some time to accept your completely different appearance, at least, he is here today, to snatch the marriage for himself, dragging his broken body, coming without hesitation!
However, he still left, passing each other as strangers, close at hand and far away. He didn't know that the bride he wanted to steal was himself who was struggling to stay in the sea of hopelessness but was indifferently ignored by him! He doesn't know... He actually doesn't know!
Qianhua barely had the energy to look back at his back. Her thin body trembled slightly with the coolness of the sea breeze. Her tears hit the raging waves and were swallowed up silently and cleanly...
Just when Qianhua was about to lean down and howl in despair, her arm was suddenly pulled for a moment, and her body fell down, falling into a cold embrace...
"Stupid woman, thousands of flowers have fallen!" Nan Liyue's magnetic voice, like the sound of nature, just whispered in her ears, her breath was like orchid, gentle as yesterday.
Thousands of flowers were shaken like a bolt from the blue!
After a moment of confusion, he pushed Nan Liyue away blankly. Although he still couldn't bear to let go of his arms, he at least wanted to look directly at him, looking at him with amazement, confusion, and bewilderment, looking at his wolf heart with seven orifices. What are the twists and turns inside are so unpredictable
Under Sai Xue's skin, his rosy lips were clearly curved in a cunning way, and his pair of dark pupils shining like obsidian also contained two parts of pity and three parts of infatuation, and the rest was all Evil deceit!
Qianhua remembered in a daze: when Nan Liyue passed by her, Cang Yan, who was standing quietly beside her, did not actually move. She knew that her demon lord would definitely come back and hug her tightly. She knew that her demon lord would definitely come back and hug her tightly. Jun just looked at Luo Qianhua and wanted her to shed tears to moisten her already overflowing heart.
This guy, this abominable guy, this guy who kills a thousand people, did nothing when he woke up, and then came to steal the marriage with ulterior motives. He didn't do anything the first time, and then he made fun of himself with bad intentions. Now he has made a fool of himself. Crying and laughing, is he feeling better
"You woman, you have caused me to sleep all this time and lost all my family property. Why can't you let me have some fun?" This was Nan Liyue's reason.
Qianhua disagreed: "Originally... what a touching encounter it was! But you ruined it!"
Nan Liyue saw her hitting her chest again and again, but she didn't dare to exert any force, she could only act coquettishly and softly. She really wanted to hug her tightly and never let go until they became one with her. However, her risky behavior was really infuriating, so she Jun Yan was cold, and he reprimanded with feigned jealousy: "Yes, what I am best at is disrupting the situation, but in the end it was you who was wrong first. If I didn't come, would you have to marry me today?" That bastard? Huh? Are you planning to make me a widow in the future or something? She really has the most poisonous heart of a woman!"
Qianhua saw that after five hundred years of addiction, his body was no better, but his mouth was much sharper, so she burst into tears and laughed, and joked: "Yes, yes, how can a newlywed woman leave the wedding banquet alone? Are you here to wait for your lover?"
"How come I, Nan Liyue, am just a lover in your eyes, right? Then who is your real husband? Mo Yunye in the sky or Han Ge on the ground?" Nan Liyue may have been lonely after not speaking for five hundred years. , the previous indifference and reticence were gone, and now he was clearly competing with Qianhua.
Who knew that five hundred years of life and death would really be so lonely, so lonely that it would drive you crazy
"None of them!" Since Nan Liyue wanted to play, Qianhua would accompany him wholeheartedly.
"Don't tell me it's the bastard inside?" Nan Liyue pretended to kill Kuangze, but her arms were tightly held by Qianhua, so she laughed bitterly, "You said you have bewitched someone else this time. Are you marrying on your behalf?"
"How do you know I used a stand-in?" Qianhua asked in surprise, thinking that although Fengyao didn't seem to be more reliable than Hange, he was famous for playing women very accurately, so his secrets should not be exposed.
And Nan Liyue also thought of the past, and the embarrassing scene of forcibly kissing Hange was still vivid in her mind. Anger suddenly came to her heart, so she tightened Qianhua's waist and held the back of her head with her other hand, not waiting for her to become dull. After reacting, lips as thin and as cold as ice covered her domineeringly, biting her hard before stopping.
Although his lips were as cold as ice due to his unrecovered physical injuries, his fragrant breath did not reduce the soul-stirring charm. The entanglement of his lips and teeth was like a thousand years of fine wine lingering for thousands of years, making people unable to stop. If It is said that being kissed is a feeling of being loved. So Mo Yunye's kiss back then was from being frightened to resisting, and he was ignorant and unaware of its taste. However, Nan Liyue's kiss was happiness, simple and affectionate. concentrated.
It turned out that I had fallen in love with him a long time ago. It turned out that it was an afterthought and a passing joke.
However, Nan Liyue soon let go of herself, and a sense of loss suddenly hit her heart. Qianhua believed that her little mouth was still pouting shamelessly, while her eyes shone with unbridled reluctance and aggrievedness.
Nan Liyue laughed. He really didn't have much strength to hold back his growing desire: "You owe me this."
Qianhua was stunned and confused: "I... since when did I owe you?"
There is a difference between being owed a kiss and being owed a beating. Qianhua believed that if she owed Nan Liyue a kiss, she would definitely remember it!
It's a pity that Qianhua didn't know about the Long Yang scene between him and Hange, so when Nan Liyue curled her lips and chuckled, she became even more anxious: "Since I owe you, then I don't mind repaying you double!"
After saying this, I felt that I was really a slutty woman!
It wasn't that Nan Liyue didn't want to, it was just that if the desire she had suppressed was aroused again, it would be really unbearable. So she hugged the hand on her shoulder, clenched her fist with bulging veins, and then raised it slightly to touch her stranger. But the familiar cheeks tried their best to divert their attention. The dark eyes were covered with blurred colors, and they murmured on the lips: "This look is so good..."
Qianhua was delighted: "Do you like the me before or the me now?"
"Aren't you the same person you were before and you now?" Nan Liyue frowned slightly, insisting on her persistence, "What I, Nan Liyue, fell in love with was not your face, but your face. It’s your weird hedgehog heart!” (To be continued)