Chapter 491: Entanglement! I will send it to you only if I like it 2
Sima Luo was stunned.
The long eyelashes trembled slightly, slowly lowered their eyelids, and changed the topic lightly, "Do you like Su'er?"
Murong Jing looked at him for a while and calmly said two words: "No."
"Lie!" Sima Luo suddenly raised his eyes and roared, staring at Murong Jing, with suspicion in his eyes. In just a moment, he restrained himself again and changed into a calm and clear expression, "If you like it, you like it, you can't
Lie. Yesterday... you didn't act like you didn't. Look, now you are the same. Are you not here to find someone in person?"
"She is my queen, that's all."[
"That's all?" Sima Luo raised his eyebrows and didn't believe it, and couldn't tell what he wanted to hear, "By the way, let me say first, Su'er will be the princess of our Southern Barbarians in the future - no, queen! I will become one day
The king. She is so blessed that she became the queen of two countries... How about it? We have one thing together, and women are no exception."
A trace of pain flashed in Murong Jing's eyes.
Is God punishing?
"Why not be angry?" Sima Luo's dark eyes turned cold, and he turned toward him with a hint of hatred, "You can really bear it. I've said this. Are you not angry today?... By the way,
, Where is my beloved Su'er?" He was not angry, so what about himself? He seemed to be angry! The next sentence seemed to sigh, but it seemed to be warning something.
After a long time, Murong Jing closed his eyes and swallowed lightly, "Don't hurt Su'er."
"Uh?...you finally said, have you admitted it?" Sima Luo's tone slowed down, "Isn't it good to admit it? I just like to hear you say that you like her. Then I will take her
Will you be particularly painful if you take it away? That feeling..." Speaking of the last sentence, I was very excited in my beautiful eyes, as if I was waiting for that scene.
After pausing for a while, Sima Luo looked in a good mood. He slowly walked to Murong Jing and said, "Don't worry, I won't hurt Su'er. I like her, I really like her. So, I gave me what I like.
It's right by your side, how about it? It's okay..." He gently approached Murong Jing's ear and whispered, "Brother..."
A gentle voice of "Brother" seemed to freeze everything.
"Simaluo, you recognize the wrong person. I am not your brother." Murong Jing's mind was empty and he felt that he was powerless to do anything else.