Su Luo was told by Nangong Liuyun that he would invade, invade and ravage without restraint!
Finally, she grabbed the tip of his slender tongue.
Su Luo remembered her annoyance at being left behind by him before, so she bit it down hard!
Blood flowed out...
Su Luo wanted to retreat, wanted to withdraw her troops, but now she couldn't stop if she wanted to.
Nangong Liuyunhua was passive and active, his lips covered her softness, tightly, making it impossible for her to escape...
In the relationship between Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun, Su Luo has never been able to defeat Nangong Liuyun, whose IQ is almost demonic.
This kiss lasted for half an hour...
Nangong Liuyun reluctantly let Su Luo go.
At this time, Su Luo's charming eyes were silky, her cheeks were flushed, her body was limp, and her steps were unsteady. How could she still have the energy to be angry with Nangong Liuyun?
She glared at him hatefully, turned around and left.
Kick, kick, kick, Su Luo walked very fast.
Nangong Liuyun's slender white fingers touched her lips, and there was still the smell of her there. It was so beautiful that it made people indulge in it, and they wished they would never wake up.
There was a smile on Nangong Liuyun's lips, and he followed Su Luo step by step.
She goes east, and he goes east too.
She went west, and he went west too.
She entered the house and slammed the door hard.
But what does the door mean to him?
Nangong Liuyun didn't even need to knock on the door. He stretched out his hand and wiped the door, like a thin piece of paper, it was wiped into dust by Nangong Liuyun...
Su Luo: "..."
She stamped her feet angrily: "What on earth do you want to do!"
"Are you still angry?" Nangong Liuyun held her slender shoulders with both hands and smiled at her flatteringly.
"Humph!" Su Luo turned away!
Nangong Liuyun sighed, and raised her slender chin with his delicate white fingers, begging for mercy in a good-tempered manner: "Okay, okay, it's all my fault. I wronged my little ancestor, the little princess.
Is it done?"
Su Luo raised her chin proudly and ignored it.
Nangong Liuyun gently brought her into his arms, caressed her slender back, and coaxed her in a soft voice: "Okay, let's stop being angry. Carefully let the anger break your body, ah?"
"You don't want me anymore!" Su Luo bit his neck angrily.
Nangong Liuyun stiffened for a moment, then let out a long sigh, held Su Luo's shoulders, and forced her to look at him.
His eyes were affectionate and serious: "How could I not want you? Even if I don't want myself, I won't want you."
"Didn't you leave?" Su Luo complained aggrievedly.
Nangong Liuyun was helpless: "Then I'm angry, isn't it? Aren't all people like this when they are angry? Reason will run away from home, isn't it? When you are angry, you speak indiscriminately, as if you are degrading me.
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Nangong Liuyun's voice became lower and lower as he spoke, with a sense of self-pity and abandonment.
Su Luo looked at his lowered head and felt the sadness radiating from his body, and her anger disappeared in a moment.
Nangong Liuyun held Su Luo in his arms affectionately, his movements gentle and almost cautious. This time, Su Luo did not struggle or break away.
Nangong Liuyun breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but his tone was serious and solemn: "Luo Luo, since what happened last time, I have sworn to you that I will never leave you alone."
After the last incident happened, Nangong Liuyun swore to himself that even if he got angry again, he would never leave Su Luo alone, so he returned without even leaving the door.