In those beautiful star eyes, there is a smile that cannot be ignored.
Su Luo originally thought he would hit her, but he actually laughed. He looked so good-looking when he smiled. Su Luo couldn't help but think of a poem in her mind: As if the moon is covered by light clouds, and the snow is fluttering like the flowing wind.
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This smile is like the dark clouds parting the dark curtain, the clear sky shining on the earth, and the originally condensed air all dissipates in this chuckle.
Nangong Liuyun has always controlled the atmosphere of the whole place. When he is cold, the whole place becomes cold, and when he smiles, the whole place laughs.
Su Luo glared at him angrily and put her hands on his chest, trying to push him away and keep a distance from him.
But Su Luo tried her best, but Nangong Second Young Master's thin body remained motionless.
Nangong Er Shao looked at Su Luo, with a different kind of emotion surging in his starry eyes. Those deep eyes were like a deep pool, sucking away a person's soul.
Who among the women in the world can resist the look in Nangong's second young master's eyes? Even Su Luo, under such starry eyes, her heart gradually accelerated uncontrollably...
It has to be said that Nangong Er Shao's ability is as strong as his talent.
Second Young Master Nangong not only stared at Su Luo affectionately, but also held Su Luo's small hand on his chest with his delicate white hands and slowly rubbed it back and forth. The massage made Su Luo's heart feel numb and her body trembled slightly.
The two bodies slowly approached.
Beautiful lips, slowly approaching...
For a moment, Su Luo was immersed in the tenderness and sweetness he created, forgetting all the quarrels and conflicts.
But, it was only for a moment.
Because, out of the corner of Su Luo's eye, she saw the purple rose flower on the window sill that was being cared for.
That coquettish purple looked like a pair of provocative eyes, looking at Su Luo mockingly, reminding Su Luo of what happened in the Jingyuan before.
After Su Luo came back to her senses, her face suddenly shrouded in frost, a cold light shot out from her eyes, she pushed Nangong Liuyun away with all her strength, and her voice became even more angry: "Nangong Liuyun, what are you doing!"
Poor Second Young Master Nangong, who didn't check anyone, was pushed by Su Luo and staggered, almost falling to the ground.
Su Luo opened the quilt and stood up coldly, as if possessed by the goddess of war, staring at Nangong Liuyun warily and sternly: "I want to go back!"
Nangong Liuyun looked at Su Luo helplessly, with an unconcealable loneliness in his eyes.
Su Luo clearly saw it, but she turned a blind eye and insisted on her own opinion: "I want to go back!"
She jumped out of bed neatly, put on her shoes, and walked down angrily.
But when passing by Nangong Liuyun, a strong hand grabbed Su Luo.
Su Luo shook it off hard: "Let me go!"
Nangong Liuyun's dark eyes were like a wounded trapped animal, looking at Su Luo intently, with loneliness and loneliness in his eyes, he said: "Luo Luo..."
Su Luo was afraid that his words would make her feel distressed and forgive him, so she spoke first: "Nangong Liuyun, where is Xiao Jing? Didn't I say that if Xiao Jing is here, I am here, and if Xiao Jing doesn't come back, I won't come back either.
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Leng Yunjing, Yunjing, and then Xiaojing... Nangong Er Shao's deep eyes showed an arrogant and peerless edge, cold and cold. He stared at Su Luo so deeply, staring at it for a moment,
Staring fiercely!
Su Luo kept provoking him: "Do you know that in order to protect me, Xiaojing was so seriously injured, but he ran to lure the masters of Shenwuzong away regardless of the danger of his life? Nangong Liuyun, Xiaojing in order to
I don’t even care about my life, but what about you?”