"Baby, I can't tell that you are quite anxious. However, don't blame me for not reminding you that your anxiety can only be used on me. If it is used on other men, what will be the consequences? You'd better
Be mentally prepared, add together all the most terrifying consequences you can think of in your life, and slowly arrange and combine them!"
The young emperor leaned forward slightly, and the hot, spicy, spicy breath sprayed on An Nuannuan's face so powerfully...
An Nuannuan subconsciously wanted to turn her face away, but the Emperor's handsome face came a little closer, and the tip of his nose was almost touching her face. The familiar sense of oppression made her couldn't help but reach out...
Impartially, his outstretched fingers covered the young emperor's face...
The corner of the Emperor's mouth evoked a sinister smile, and the tip of his tongue gently licked her palm, and the ambiguous breath lingered between her fingers for an instant...
"Woman, are you so anxious to touch and touch my face? Come on, let's go to the car and touch it slowly..."
As the Emperor said, he straightened up and walked straight towards his car...
Behind him, Ling Chengye stared blankly at the scene in front of him. His heart felt as if someone had cut it with a knife. It was so painful every time...
He stretched out his hand, covering his left chest, almost staggering towards the young emperor, and grabbed the clothes on the emperor's back...
"Don't leave!"
The Emperor's footsteps paused, the look of disdain on his face became more intense, and his thin lips opened lightly...
"What? Is Mr. Ling trying to rob someone, his wife?" He returned to Ling Chengye exactly what he said just now...
Ling Chengye was so angry that his fingertips were trembling, but he did not answer the emperor's words. Instead, he walked around in front of him, stretched out his hand, grasped An Nuannuan's hand in his arms, and spoke with great excitement.
…
"Nuan Nuan, I know that you must have been forced. No matter what the emperor does to you, I will never give up. Nuan Nuan, you are my girlfriend and the only candidate for my wife, no matter..."
"That's enough!" An Nuannuan reprimanded painfully, turned away, and finally couldn't help but shed tears...
"Ling Chengye, do you have to force me to speak so clearly? The Young Emperor didn't do anything to me! That night, I was the one who changed his surname after being drunk. Are you satisfied with this?"
Ling Chengye's hold on her hand suddenly became weak. She took the opportunity to break away from his hand and urged the young emperor, "Let's go!" But tears rolled down again...
The hot temperature fell on the back of the Emperor's hand, making his heart tremble violently and his brows furrowed deeply...
Does this woman really like Ling Chengye so much?
"Nuan Nuan, don't leave. I know that your wine has never been good!" Ling Chengye grabbed her hand again, took a deep breath, tried to calm down, and then said Wen Run, "
I can pretend that nothing has happened and we can start over..."
An Nuannuan's tears burst into her eyes more and more violently...
Woo hoo, Ling Chengye, you idiot, why are you so nice to me?
I don't deserve you to be so nice to me, why why?
It's all the fault of the big bastard Di Shaohuang. If it hadn't been for him, now that she and Ling Chengye had cultivated, how could she have staged such a bloody love drama here!
An Nuannuan struggled fiercely in her heart, trying hard to restrain herself from wanting to jump over and cry into Ling Chengye's arms. She stretched out her hand, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said word by word, "But, I
You can’t pretend that nothing happened!”
Such decisive words clearly told Ling Chengye that there was no chance for him!
Even if he is willing to wear this cuckold, An Nuannuan will never give him any chance again!