The pads of his fingers were as warm and soft as jade, brushing gently like feathers, making her feel numb and itchy from the soles of her feet to her heart.
When Nangong Liuyun saw her reaction, the smile in his eyes grew stronger. He lowered his head and almost met her lips.
Su Luo moved back, but sadly found that she was completely wrapped in the quilt and could not move at all.
Nangong Liuyun's hot breath sprayed on her face, almost touching her lips, and whispered: "You damn duck has a tough mouth. No one has ever been here except me."
In the end, he pecked Su Luo's soft red lips as if he was a slut.
Being frivolous about her again!
Su Luo glared at him.
Nangong Liuyun raised his eyebrows angrily, "Are you impatient now? It's just a prelude. Tonight, the night is very long -" He pinched Su Luo's pink cheeks and smiled brightly.
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Although his tone was casual, the meaning he wanted to express was bloody.
When Su Luo stopped listening, she felt creepy and chills ran down her spine.
What a wicked man! After torturing himself like this, he even said that this was just a prelude, nothing more... Then what will happen next? Su Luo can't wait to hurry up tonight and let the day change earlier.
Therefore, it is said that if you owe anything, you should not owe a debt of gratitude, it must be paid with your body.
No wonder the servants in the palace were so scared when they saw him, as if they had seen a ghost. They were not just afraid of his power and strength, right? This man himself has the ability to make people despair and panic.
Tonight... what will happen to him?
Instinctively, Su Luo was a little scared. She turned around and wanted to shrink back into the quilt, just like a turtle shrinking back into its shell.
However, Nangong Liuyun was one step ahead of her, and she didn't know how he moved. He just grabbed a corner of the quilt and shook it casually, and Su Luo automatically rolled into his arms like a meat ball.
Before Su Luo could turn around, Nangong Liuyun had already leaned down and captured her lips. His breath rushed to her face, lingering around her, teasing her heart.
Su Luo subconsciously pushed him hard, but what she didn't expect was that the push actually made him stagger.
When did Nangong Liuyun become so fragile?
There was thunder outside the window, huge raindrops poured down, and there was a loud crash.
There was lightning and thunder, and the roar was endless.
The lightning flashed as bright as day, reflecting on Nangong Liuyun's face. Su Luo saw his brows frown slightly.
Su Luo looked at him, thought for a while, and curled up into the brocade quilt again, and huddled into the bed. She only opened a pair of clear, big black eyes, staring at Nangong Liuyun for a moment.
This guy loves face the most. If he was pushed away by her like this, he would probably become angry and humiliated, right?
However, to Su Luo's expectation, Nangong Liuyun not only did not pounce on him like a wolf, he slowly turned over, half lying on the side, pulled the quilt to cover him, put his hands behind his head, lazily
Glancing at it: "Do you think you can escape tonight?"
Su Luo pursed her lips and looked at him thoughtfully.
Something is wrong.
This guy has always been a man of action, and his actions speak louder than his words. Although he speaks arrogantly now, his actions have clearly stopped... What's going on?
The observant Su Luo immediately noticed something suspicious. When the lightning struck, Su Luo looked at Nangong Liuyun's face. She could clearly see that Nangong Liuyun's brows were frowning so much that it seemed like
Very uncomfortable.
But he wasn't injured... Su Luo felt strange in her heart.