Yue Wuzhen took a step back, always smiling hippie, and the face of Jun, who was covered by a quilt, was now gray.

As if he had been hit hard, his fingers slowly released and his back rested on the bridge rail, and he could not say a word.

Qi Luoer did not expect that his two ordinary words would give him such a heavy blow.

Looking at his figure that can almost be called Xiao Suo, his heart was inexplicable.

I took a step forward involuntarily, Nana said, "What's wrong with you, Mr. Yue? What's wrong? Right, I just saw my Master clearly, but now I can't see his shadow, it's strange ... "

She hadn't finished her words yet, and Yue Wuyan suddenly yanked her. The strength of his pull was not small.

Unexpectedly, Ziluoer caught a puppet dragged into his arms.

"You ... what happened to you?"

Qi Luoer wanted to get angry, but for some reason, he couldn't get it out.

The words that were spoken were also very low-spirited.

When he looked up, he was facing his dark eyes, as if rushing waves of eyes.

She suffocated, and she didn't even have the strength to struggle.

Pushed him with only a small hand, nana authentically: "You ... you let go of me, we, have something to say ... you like this, I ..."

Before she could finish her last sentence, he reversed and locked her hands.

The body came over and pressed her against the bridge behind.

This gesture is really weird. If you let passing people see it, it will be a living spring palace.

Qi Luoer's breath suddenly became unstable, a face suddenly turned red to the roots.

Looked up at him angrily: "Yueyue, you ..."

She really didn't understand. Why was he suddenly angry?

Before she could say a word, her lips were blocked by him.

The kiss was fierce and overbearing, and she ruthlessly repeated on her lips.

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