Nangong Liuyun didn't push her away, he still looked at her so directly, his eyes were so bright that he seemed to see the deepest part of her soul.
"I was wrong..." Su Luo bowed his head and apologized.
Nangong Liuyun blocked his throat in one breath. It's quite quick to admit a mistake, but next time it's still a matter of course!
"I was really wrong..." Su Luo took Nangong Liuyun's hand and dangled it, her voice soft and coquettish.
She knew that Nangong Liuyun couldn't stand her the most, and would immediately disarm and surrender.
Sure enough, Nangong Liuyun's dark and hazy complexion softened a bit.
He shook off Su Luo's hand and stared at her sternly: "Be disciplined, what are you talking about!"
The more he was like this, the more arrogant Su Luo became.
She was crooked in his arms, her hands up and down, pinching in the east and pinching in the west.
Nangong Liuyun's body froze suddenly, his whole body was tense, his breathing was a little rough, he glared at Su Luo: "Little girl's family, be disciplined."
The more serious he was and the more serious he was, the more Su Luo wanted to tease him.
She simply took a long leg, spread her legs, sat across his stomach, wrapped her long arms around his neck, and stared at him with a smile.
Nangong Liuyun turned his face away, but there was an invisible blush in his ears.
Her Nangong is so innocent, I really like it.
Su Luo leaned closer, a blurry breath lingered on his lips, and he touched him intimately, but he didn't kiss him.
A thin layer of sweat appeared on Nangong Liuyun's forehead.
At this time, how could he push her away with a pretense of anger? In time, he slammed his hands around Su Luo's slender waist, and forced forward to loosen it, suddenly imprisoning Su Luo in his arms.
"Are you still angry?" Su Luo stretched out his fingers and tapped at his half-dressed but exposed china-white chest muscles.
"Yeah." Nangong Liuyun's voice was muffled, and it could be heard that he was a little pissed off.
Su Luo's cold fingers stroked the redness on his forehead.
She actually wanted to laugh.
With such a bruise, with the strength of his Lord Nangong, it will disappear in a short time. He is good, not only did he not let the wound go away, but he deliberately made the wound bigger to make her feel guilty, right
Su Luo pressed his fingers against the pocket on his forehead.
"His—" Nangong Liuyun gasped.
Su Luo laughed hahaha and pushed him, "Hey, it's almost done, don't pretend, this pain is still painful for you?"
Nangong Liuyun glanced at Su Luo and pointed at his feet: "My feet hurt!"
It was only then that Su Luo remembered that Nangong Liuyun was suffering from a leg ailment, and she brought her to the door automatically, so she was nervous, and in a hurry, she was about to climb down from him.
But Nangong Liuyun held her buttocks and let her limbs move, her body was firmly fixed there, unable to move.
Nangong Liuyun still raised his jaw and sneered arrogantly: "You go, you go quickly."
Su Luo patted him depressedly: "How can I go without letting go?"
Nangong Liuyun sneered: "Which time I don't let go, didn't you leave cleanly? Now you're automatically delivered to the door."
Su Luo: "...Okay, I'm not going to walk, right? I just want to see your legs, okay?"
"Not good!" The arrogant boy refused.
"Nangong Liuyun!" Su Luo shouted at him.
Nangong Liuyun's eyes were slightly aggrieved, his lips were slightly pursed, his voice was low, and he almost murmured: "I know how to help relieve the pain, but I deliberately push three and four, talk about it, and say that I like me..."