Somehow, a bit of empathetic distress emerged from the bottom of my heart.
He is surprisingly similar to his original self!
This man was so powerful, but she felt fragile and sad in him.
How could such a person kill her parents for power?
Having been such a person, she naturally understands where such people put fame, fortune and money. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is not even as good as dung, but dung can also be used as fertilizer, and money, fame and fortune are just burdens. In addition to dissipating their energy,
Apart from being weak, it has no value at all!
But such people are sensitive and fragile.
Nangong Jue's sensitivity and vulnerability were not shown by him. He disguised himself very well and did not show a trace of vulnerability. What Nangong Yi felt was the coldness and loneliness in his bones.
She had only seen the same coldness in one person before, and that was herself in her previous life.
The body changes, but the soul remains unchanged.
Nangong Yi didn't know if her subtle feelings for Nangong Jue could be regarded as soul resonance.
Nangong Yi was so lost in thought that she didn't notice the aura of another person invading her territory. When she came back to her senses, her smooth and tender face was already red from being ravaged by him.
"Little girl, where is Sichun?" Nangong Jue joked with a smile, but in his heart he thought that if she answered yes, he would not mind teaching her a lesson.
It is called the many dangers of premature love among minors.
He actually has positioned her as his daughter, and she will grow up according to his imagination!
Otherwise, he doesn’t mind destroying it! (Mr. Nangong, pretend as hard as you can, destroy it? Are you willing to let it go?)
I wonder if Nangong Jue could predict how he would be obedient to Nangong Yibai in the future, would he stay away from her now?
I'm afraid not, but he was very happy with her and enjoyed it.
Nangong Yi slapped Nangong Jue's hands away with a dark face, hoping that the dog's mouth would spit out ivory. She was stupid!
She glared at him fiercely and said, "I miss your whole family!"
After getting along with Nangong Jue for the past few days, Nangong Yi has become accustomed to each other's communication methods.
He is extremely tolerant of her, and usually doesn't pay attention to small fights as long as they don't touch the principle. As for where the principle is, Nangong Yi has not found it yet, and will not risk his life to find it.
In addition, if you look at Nangong Jue's sanctimonious appearance, he actually doesn't care about etiquette. He simply ignores Nangong Yi's behavior of never calling his father and calling him by his first name. Moreover, he also treats himself
Lower your status and have fun with Nangong Yi.
Nangong Yi is very satisfied with her current state. Getting along with Nangong Jue makes her feel relaxed. Although he always has the aura of a superior person, which is very stressful. But as long as he doesn't do it deliberately, that kind of
This level of pressure had no substantial impact on Nangong Yi.
Of course, if this man no longer liked to pinch her face, she thought life would be better.
Nangong Jue could hear the irritation in her words, but he was not angry at her words. He curled up his lips and chuckled: "Now I am the only one in my family except you. Xiao Yi'er, are you sure you want to mess with your ethics?"
As he spoke, he frowned in distress, as if Nangong Yi was forcing him to mess with his ethics.
"Oh. Even if I want to, I know you are too timid to dare. It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, Daddy, I won't force you!" In the past few days, the two of them have made many innocuous jokes like this. This is a small scale.
Yes, Nangong Yi accepted it very easily.
Hearing something in her words saying that he was timid, Nangong Jue put on a beautiful smile, but there was danger hidden in his eyes, "Xiao Yi'er, I haven't seen you for just one day and you already feel itchy, right?"
Nangong Yi pouted, "I'm just itchy! What? Do you want domestic violence? Let me tell you, that's against the law...!"
The words were stuck in his throat before he finished speaking. Nangong Yi was pushed down on the sofa by Nangong Jue. That evil big hand easily passed through Nangong Yi's armpit and scratched it gently. Nangong Yi felt that all the hairs on his body were wet.
