Nangong Liuyun caused her to do psychological construction there for a long time, for fear that a single sentence would hurt his fragile glass heart.
Now, this fellow is still there to take Joe.
Su Luo was not angry at him: "Don't give a shit, talk quickly."
Su Luo's tone became fiercer and he questioned more seriously, but the smile on the corner of Nangong Liuyun's mouth became even bigger.
"Of course I want to know." It's an immortal, so there's curiosity, right
"Why do you want to know?" Nangong Liuyun asked slowly with a slight smile.
Seeing his calm and relaxed look, Su Luo was angry and snorted twice, "Are you going to say it or not? It's so long-winded."
Nangong Liuyun then glanced at her slowly, leaned closer to her ear, and teased: "Actually, what you really want to ask is, has this king lost his life?"
This person is really... heavy-handed, thick-skinned, and can't stop talking.
But to put it bluntly-
Isn't that what she's asking
Of course, if she admits it, wouldn't she admit that she cares about his innocence? Doesn't this mean that she admits in disguise that she is interested in him
Just don't make him happy.
Su Luo turned her face away: "Why would I care about you? I don't care if you have lost your life. What I care about is how you found me."
This question is also critical.
After all, she was completely left to the wind and the rain, and last night, the wind was high and the waves were turbulent. It was a miracle that she was able to find her under such a drift.
Nangong Liuyun, who was still smiling just now, turned dark, pulled her hand tight, and Su Luo grinned in pain.
Su Luo glared at him with angry eyes: Is this person really seriously injured? How can it be so heavy.
Nangong Liuyun leaned close to her ear and whispered softly, her breath was gentle but gave off a terrifying feeling: "Luo girl, this king doesn't like this sentence."
The hot breath lingered in her sensitive ears, Su Luo instinctively moved to the side, but Nangong Liuyun pulled her into his arms with a strong pull.
The tip of Su Luo's nose slammed into his chest with a strong force. It hit her nose sour, and her sour eyes were reddish.
Before she could cover her nose, Nangong Liuyun raised her white, pointed lower jaw with a sharp-boned finger, leaned over and quickly kissed her lips.
His kiss is strong and domineering, with a madness like siege.
Su Luo was stunned in place for a while, only to feel the fragrance in his mouth, and a numb feeling spread all over his body.
After being stunned for a moment, she immediately came back to her senses and instinctively pushed him away!
Unexpectedly, this time, she easily pushed Nangong Liuyun away.
Not only did she push it away, but Nangong Liuyun staggered and fell staggeringly on the ancient tree beside her. The back of her head slammed into the trunk of the ancient tree, and she bared her teeth in pain for a while.
"Hey—" He gasped, covering his chest and staring at Su Luo: "Damn girl, you murdered your husband?"
"Who told you to be frivolous and frivolous." Su Luo glared back aggressively, but seeing that he was hanging on the tree in exhaustion, gasping for breath, she was not confident enough, so she leaned forward in a guilty conscience, and asked in a low voice, "That...Are you alright? "
Nangong Liuyun snorted twice and turned away, ignoring her.
Can't even speak? A flash of remorse flashed in Su Luo's heart, and she felt more and more regretful in her heart.
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I couldn't get on the backstage last night~