"Go back to what home? Emperor, please let me go. I don't want to go back with you, and I don't want to be your young mistress!"
An Nuannuan originally wanted to go back with him obediently. After all, she didn't want to continue to implicate Ling Chengye...
However, facing the big devil, the Young Emperor, all her rationality collapsed in an instant, and what was left was full of panic and uneasiness, which in turn inspired the rebellious psychology sleeping deep in her heart...
There was a hint of horror in her sharp voice, which made people feel distressed...
Ling Chengye became more and more certain that An Nuannuan was forced to follow the Young Emperor, and the desire for protection in his heart became stronger...
She protected An Nuannuan behind her, looked at the young emperor intently, and spoke word by word, "Young emperor, no matter what your reasons are, from now on, please don't pester my girlfriend anymore.
, I will personally take her to wash off the marks on her arms. If you think this will lose your face, I can even hold a press conference to clarify it for you!"
Every word of Ling Chengye's words is filled with arrogance that is neither humble nor arrogant, and also carries the determination to die, which cannot be ignored...
There was a hint of cold disdain on the young emperor's dark face, and his eyes bypassed him and fell directly on the face of An Nuannuan, who was shrinking behind him...
An Nuannuan's little face, flushed red due to excessive tension, looked more and more delicate, lusty, and lustful, making people want to commit a crime...
"Really? How do you want to clarify? Can you clarify the iron-clad relationship between me and her as a couple?"
The reality of husband and wife?
Ling Chengye's body froze hard. Although he had already imagined the worst ending in his heart, when he actually heard it, he was still severely shocked...
His Nuan Nuan, that cute, kind-hearted little fool, was really bullied by the Emperor?
No wonder she suddenly broke up with her and was so decisive!
"Young Emperor, you bastard!"
Ling Chengye, who had been holding back, finally couldn't bear it anymore, raised his fist, and tried to swing it at the Emperor's face...
The Emperor sneered, and slowly stretched out his right hand. The moment Ling Chengye's hand was about to touch his face, he suddenly grabbed his wrist and squeezed hard...
Ling Chengye only felt a sharp pain on his wrist, and the next second he frowned fiercely.
He had always been pampered and elegant, but he had never thought that the young emperor, who had the same excellent background as him and should have been pampered, could be so skilled!
Just pinching it so hard, his wrist was almost crushed...
Ling Chengye endured the pain in his wrist, gritted his teeth, and sneered, "Young Emperor, are you trying to rob my wife?"
"Husband, wife? When did you get married? Did you get the certificate? Or did you get married?"
One sentence choked Ling Chengye to the point where he couldn't utter a single word for a long time, and the tense atmosphere also escalated in an instant...