He spoke every word, gritting his teeth, wanting to strangle her neck, his voice cold and ruthless: "You took this king as a bet, how dare you, a woman, do this... Damn it!"
His hand squeezed her wrist until it hurt, but she didn't dare to make a sound.
She could not imagine the consequences of angering him.
"Can you please be reasonable? The situation forced me to do so, and I was sure that I would not lose, so that's why...I told you, I will definitely win."
Su Luo tried to explain.
But Nangong Liuyun suddenly pushed her onto the table nearby. Su Luo's petite body was lying on the long table while his body pressed hard against hers.
Nangong Liuyun's knuckled fingers pinched her chin and came close to her lips. His face was ferocious and cruel, and every word was a threat: "Gambling has always been risky, so you are so sure that you will win? Su Luo, in fact, in your heart
Are you annoying me? You really want to export me and then leave in good faith, right?"
Although he is extremely powerful and domineering, his whole body exudes a deadly and dangerous aura.
But Su Luo could tell that his voice was full of self-mockery and his eyes were full of sadness and abandonment.
"Even if I die, I won't take you as a bet, but you! You!" Nangong Liuyun stared at her coldly, wishing to eat her to pieces.
There was a voice in his heart that kept repeating: That's your little girl, so don't hurt her, don't.
Reason reminded him over and over again.
However, whenever he thought of her disregard for him, the anger that kept gathering in his chest made his fingertips tremble, and he was so angry that it was difficult to control himself.
Suddenly, Nangong Liuyun pressed against her, lifted the back of her head, and grasped her soft lips heavily.
He was like crazy, ravaging her mouth wantonly, without any tenderness as before, rough and violent.
"It hurts-" He bit the corner of Su Luo's mouth so hard that it bled.
Su Luo's voice finally made the frantic Nangong Liuyun pause. He let go of her slightly, lifted her delicate chin with his fingers, and forced her to look at him.
His face was cold and bloodthirsty, his eyes contained no trace of warmth, his face was expressionless, and the entire lines on his face were cold.
"Take me as a bet? Want to export me? Do you hate me so much? Is my approach so annoying to you?" Nangong Liuyun was extremely angry, with a ferocious and ferocious face. The hand that held her chin added three more
Partial force.
"Cough cough cough -" Su Luo felt like her jaw was about to be crushed, and she couldn't restrain herself from coughing loudly.
Su Luo moved her lips.
His accusation is unreasonable. She only used him as a bet when she knew she would win. Isn't this also allowed?
Su Luo quietly looked back at his fierce gaze and said in a cold voice: "You need to be quiet now. Being so impulsive will not solve the problem at all."
"Just be quiet? You said that I need to be quiet?" Nangong Liuyun thought it was extremely funny and ridiculous.
After she treated him like this, she actually asked him to be quiet?
Nangong Liuyun was so angry that he laughed instead.
Suddenly, he felt extremely sad and stupid.
He tried his best for her, even falling out with the Yaochi Li family for her, and even gave up his long-standing principles and persistence, but he never expected that she had no intention at all!
He suddenly laughed, with deep self-deprecation flashing in his eyes.
In the silent space, Nangong Liuyun's voice was as gentle as ever: "Luoluo, you are too cruel..."