His sudden move really startled Jiumei Luolan. She panicked and pulled her little hand back from his big hand. "I don't understand what you are talking about."
"Let me be with you!" He said it repeatedly. This was the first time he repeated a sentence.
Suddenly, Jiumei Luolan turned around and wanted to return to the villa.
After taking two steps, someone grabbed my wrist.
He stopped and looked slightly sideways at the big hand holding him! His cold pupils quickly dilated. One scene after another flashed through his mind. In the scene, there was a person, a man, a beautiful man! "No."
——" His little hand hurriedly pulled out of Xiu Shengfeng's big hand.
"Long Jue...Long Jue..." She was already lost. What she saw before her eyes was an illusory picture. She mistakenly thought that Xiu Shengfeng was another man.
"I'm not Long Jue!" Xiu Shengfeng pressed Jiumei Luolan's shoulders. "Jiumei Luolan, please wake up!"
Jiumei Luolan was stunned. "Yes! You are not Long Jue. You are not him. He is dead... dead." His fists were clenched. He recalled that the silver Western sword had penetrated a beautiful body. The bright red
Blood dripped down the sword wall.
"Let me take care of you." He held her in his arms.
It's so warm, his embrace is so warm. However, she must not be greedy for this kind of warmth, and said: "Take care of me, all the people who take care of me will die. They will all be killed by me. Long Jue is the one!" She tried hard to get out of him.
Breaking free from his arms, Long Jue... It was Long Jue who made Jiumei Luolan what he is today.
"Forget him!" His tone was extremely firm.
"Forget... I have killed hundreds of people, but I can't forget him. I will never forget that feeling, the feeling of the sword piercing his heart." Jiumei Luolan exuded a faint murderous aura from his body.
"I want to take care of you, you must let me take care of you!" Xiu Shengfeng still refused to let go and held her tightly.
At this moment, the door of the villa suddenly opened. Xia Zhichun was holding the doll in his left hand, and was rubbing his eyes blankly with his right hand. He was wearing solid-color pajamas.
"Lanlan...who are you talking to?" Tianlai's voice broke the conversation between the two.
Jiumei Luolan and Xiu Shengfeng looked at Xia Zhichun at the same time.
After rubbing his eyes, he put down his hand and saw Xiu Shengfeng and Xia Zhichun waking up. Xiu Shengfeng... Why is Xiu Shengfeng here? Why is he holding Lanlan. "You... you..." When did her Lanlan and Lan Lan come to their senses?
Xiu Shengfeng has a leg? Why didn’t she know?
"Okay, this farce is over!" Jiumei Luolan's cold voice sounded.
Xiu Shengfeng had no intention of letting go: "Why do you have to close yourself off? Why can't you let me enter your heart!"
Jiumei Luolan didn't say anything, has she closed herself off? Go into her heart... "Long Jue died by my hands, do you want to die by my hands too?" He waved his whip with his backhand.
"Has Long Jue ever entered your heart?" Xiu Shengfeng quickly grabbed Jiumei Luolan's whip with one hand.
Xia Zhichun listened confusedly, but he was sure that the conversation between Lanlan and Xiu Shengfeng was not simple. He took a few steps forward and came to Xiu Shengfeng, looking into his eyes: "Tell me, who are you?"
?Why do you think so much about yourself?" Long Jue... The conversation between Xiu Shengfeng and Lanlan actually involved Long Jue! Oh my god~~No one has mentioned this name for so long!
Jiumei Luolan quickly walked away from Xia Zhichun's words! She didn't even notice just now that her conversation with Xiu Shengfeng had gone beyond ordinary words. She pushed Xiu Shengfeng away and asked coldly: "You
Do you know Long Jue? Who are you? How do you know so much!"