His face was pale and very cold, but on the contrary, her hands were extremely warm because of her anger.
Feeling the warmth coming from the palm of her hand, Xuanyuan Yu's heart felt like a heavy blow, and an inexplicable sourness suddenly reached his nose.
He saw clearly her extremely delicate makeup, which was breathtakingly beautiful. The woman in front of him was his bride.
But--
What lingered in his mind was the scene of him killing her with his own hands in the moonstone blessed with demonic runes.
"Tell me, why are you ignoring me?"
Ling Luo's beautiful eyes were full of anger, and her fair cheeks were slightly red, but it was definitely not because of shyness.
"I……"
Xuanyuan Yu was speechless.
He didn't know how to explain it at all.
"I came here to say goodbye to you, but you refused to pay attention to me. What do you mean?" Ling Luo held Xuanyuan Yu's face hard, her beautiful eyes narrowed dangerously, and she stared at him with a burning look.
, as if he wanted to eat the rude man in front of him alive.
Xuanyuan Yu was stunned.
Even when she was angry, she was still so beautiful that it made his heart palpitate.
Every emotion and every little movement she made deeply affected his mood.
He could clearly feel that he was living for her, and what an important influence she could have on him!
"……sorry."
Apart from apologizing, Xuanyuan Yu couldn't think of any other explanation.
"You -" Ling Luo stared at Xuanyuan Yu with a look of suspicion in her beautiful eyes, and asked with doubts in her tone, "Don't you want to get married to me?"
"How is that possible?!"
As soon as Xuanyuan Yu's heart lifted, all the blood in his body immediately started to flow backwards, and his voice raised several pitches.
Not to marry her?
He doesn't want it!
He can't accept it!
He must marry her! He desperately wants to marry her!
Even though he already knew that he was the culprit who killed her in his previous life, he still couldn't control himself and desperately wanted to take over all her emotions!
"Luo'er, I was wrong, please marry me."
Xuanyuan Yu raised his head, stretched out his arms, and hugged Ling Luo's body tightly like a large suit, holding her in his arms and refusing to let go.
He clung to her ear, murmuring and nagging tirelessly.
The anger in Ling Luo's heart was immediately extinguished.
She couldn't help but burst into laughter, "Pfft", and a soft corner of her chest flashed with warm emotions.
"You, it's true."
She couldn't help complaining and said, "It's so scary to be so shocked that I thought you were going to regret it."
If he suddenly loses his temper and refuses to marry me, what should I do?
She has identified with this man her whole life.
There will never be another person who can be so profoundly imprinted on my life.
"No! Definitely not!"
Xuanyuan Yu hurriedly denied it.
He wants control!
He must not bring that feeling of loss to Luo'er, let alone let her notice it.
As long as he was slightly depressed, she would be keenly aware of it and start to feel uneasy.
Uneasy emotions are like plagues and viruses. They can spread quickly between lovers, leaving two people in love breathless, sick together, and suspicious of each other.