Then Su Luo began to think, where did she go wrong
"I should be waiting for you to come to me in Purgatory City." Su Luo thought about it and came up with such an idea.
Nangong Liuyun frowned at her.
Su Luo hurriedly added: "But people miss you so much, I can't wait to see you right away..."
After Su Luo finished saying this, she found that Nangong Liuyun's expression softened, and—
A suspicious blush flashed across his jade-white ears.
"Cough." Nangong Liuyun clenched his fist and put it on his lips, covering up the slightly raised curvature of the corner of his mouth.
He still had a serious face and stared at Su Luo: "What else?"
"Anything else?" Su Luo had a bitter expression on her face.
Seeing her like this, Nangong Liuyun turned around to leave again.
Su Luo hurriedly followed and hugged his arm, the whole person seemed to be hanging from him. Nangong Liuyun wanted to take her off, but found that Su Luo was hanging from him like a koala, and she couldn't take it off. .
So Lord Luo Ying, with a dark face like a door god, walked towards the hall step by step.
Su Luo hung on top of him, walking with him.
This picture looks kinda funny...
There is a set of soft soft couch in the hall.
Nangong Liuyun sat there by himself, leaning against the cushion, his long and narrow dark eyes staring at Su Luo gloomily.
Su Luo hurriedly sat down, with the attitude of a well-behaved student confessing: "I see, I shouldn't make fun of Yaojia, she likes you after all—"
Nangong Liuyun's face darkened instantly.
He gritted his teeth and stared at Su Luo with hatred in his eyes.
Seeing that he was about to stand up, Su Luo hurried up, quickly climbed onto his body, and sat face to face on his legs.
Su Luo moved boldly and boldly.
When Su Luo reacted, she realized that she was moving faster than her brain.
Nangong Liuyun was stunned by Su Luo's agile movements, but his calm expression was his usual expression.
Nangong Liuyun looked at Su Luo coldly.
The two were so close together that they could squeeze their lips when they leaned over.
Su Luo coughed twice in embarrassment. She was about to climb down, but found that her soft waist was wrapped around a pair of strong and slender fingers.
"Let go, let me go down." Su Luo struggled to get down.
"You took the initiative to sit up." Nangong Liuyun supported her waist, Su Luo seemed to be fixed there, unable to move.
"It's uncomfortable to sit like this, I have to change my posture."
Su Luo twisted to and fro.
Nangong Liuyun sullenly said, "Don't move!"
His voice carried a suppressed emotion, and he looked at Su Luo's eyes gnashing his teeth, as if he wanted to eat her.
"Uh..." Su Luo felt something hard under her body pressing against her, and her face instantly turned red when she jumped.
For a time, an ambiguous factor was surging in the air.
The lingering lingering lingered for a long time.
The two sat there awkwardly, motionless, looking at each other, dumbfounded.
"Why is your reaction so big?" Su Luo gritted her teeth, breaking the awkward atmosphere.
Nangong Liuyun got angry, with a cold face, he pushed Su Luo aside, and he turned his face away.
Su Luo whispered in a low voice, "You awkward little virgin."
But she forgot, what kind of strength is Nangong Liuyun? How can the ear strength be bad
He turned his head and stared at Su Luo aggressively: "What did you say?"
Su Luo quickly stuck out his tongue and waved his hand hurriedly: "I didn't say anything."