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Chapter 115: Masquerade Ball Sonata: The Overlord Bows Hard

I saw Mu Zehan's long, white and well-jointed fingers severely twisting Su Ziyue's sharp and delicate chin, making her face him.

His dark and deep eyes held back the anger that was about to burst out, and his low, hoarse and magnetic voice sounded: "Why can you be so nice to a stranger who wants to hurt you, but turn a blind eye to me?"

Su Ziyue was confused. What was this guy talking about? I couldn't understand it at all!

Seeing Su Ziyue's innocent and ignorant expression, Mu Zehan became even more angry. He inadvertently tightened his grip on her face.

Su Ziyue felt like her entire jaw would be dislocated by his pinching, "It hurts, it hurts, let go!"

She struggled in his arms, her hands desperately trying to pry away his powerful hands like iron pliers, but no matter how hard she struggled, it was all in vain.

Looking at Su Ziyue's painful expression and frowning brows, Mu Zehan quickly let go of the hand that was holding her as if he suddenly woke up. It seemed that he could easily lose control of her!

Just as Su Ziyue was about to stand up from his arms, suddenly, she saw a dazzling purple light flashing across her eyes.

Su Ziyue fixed her eyes. When she saw carefully what it was, her heart was beating wildly.

I saw a silver chain hanging on one finger of Muzawa Han, with a huge pink-purple moon bud-shaped gemstone on it.

Under the reflection of the morning sun, the gemstones bloom with brilliance unbridled.

Mu Zehan looked at Su Ziyue with a playful smile, his dark eyes sparkling with starlight that was hard to detect.

"Why are you here?!" Su Ziyue exclaimed in disbelief. This was something she never expected.

She has long forgotten how she suffered in the days without it. It has been worn close to her skin since she can remember and never leaves her body. You can imagine how important it is to her. Maybe she

It has already been regarded as a part of the body

"Don't you remember that rainy night?" Mu Zehan reminded her kindly, but an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Su Ziyue tried hard to search for memories about the rainy night. Could it be the time Brother Yun saved me? But what does this have to do with him?

Su Ziyue became even more confused. Her big, watery eyes blinked at the enlarged handsome face in front of her, and the confusion on her face was self-evident.

"Zhutou, I saved you, don't you remember?" Mu Zehan said tentatively

"How is it possible? It's Brother Yun..." Su Ziyue said and suddenly paused.

"Brother Yi Yun saved me," she said feebly with a lowered brow. The vague scar in her heart was aching faintly at the moment.

All this was seen by Mu Zehan. Of course he knew what was on her mind, but she didn't know what was on her mind.

Mu Zehan thought and sighed helplessly.

"Whatever you think, it's none of my business." Mu Zehan said, putting the necklace in his palm and putting it away in his trouser pocket.

"Hey, that's mine, give it back to me!" Su Ziyue sat up anxiously and reached out to grab the necklace in Mu Zehan's hand, but Mu Zehan raised the necklace high and refused to let Su Ziyue

Enough of

The two were in a stalemate like this. Suddenly, Su Ziyue stood up smartly and jumped to grab it. However, before she could stand firmly, she fell straight on Mu Zehan and pushed him down on the desk.

, what’s even more tragic is that her pink lips actually cover his cold and moist cherry lips.

Why do I feel as if I am "pushing my bow" on the people below me!


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