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Chapter 146: Yi Jian's jealousy [21]

If it had been anyone else, I'm afraid they would have used thousands of methods and gestures to please him and tried their best to tie him up.

Doesn't she want to live?

Wouldn't it be better to live a better life relying on him?

Why...she just hid far away. He didn't even look for her for five days. She acted like she was fine.

If that's the kind of person she is, then that's fine.

But not so.

She could be as coquettish as a little daughter to Zhuo Ran. At that time, he felt that he actually had a hint of stupidity.

She actually has all kinds of expressions and all kinds of charms. She is no different from ordinary women. She has everything others have, but she doesn't show it in front of him.

As Yi Jian thought about it, she felt a fire rising in her heart.

He turned his head and walked towards the bed, but seeing her pitiful look, he didn't know how to vent his anger.

In the end, he just pursed his lips, looked away, secretly clenched his fists, unclenched them, and then sat aside, silent.

………………………………………….

Love's clothes are in pieces.

Although her whole body ached and she was so tired that she fell apart and didn't want to move at all, but she thought that this was not the place where she should sleep, so she gritted her teeth and tried to sit up.

There were no clothes. She thought about it for a while, then turned her head and said softly to the quiet young marshal beside her: "Clothes... I have no clothes. Could you please trouble Xu Ang and give me some clothes?"

Yi Jian's distant eyes glanced over, and his expression didn't change much.

Zhong Qing was a little embarrassed and said cautiously: "I have to go back, my clothes are ruined..."

As she spoke, she blushed.

Because, Yi Jian's eyes glanced at her bare chest.

Her long hair hung down, half amorous, half romantic.

Perhaps, only women of this era can interpret such a feeling.

It has an ancient beauty but a modern flavor. When mixed together, it creates a unique taste.

And she is the one person in this era who can interpret this kind of beauty to the most critical extent.

He didn't say anything and looked away for a long time.

Then he stood up and shouted faintly outside: "Xu Ang..."


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