Chapter 87

"We have nothing to talk about, let me go." Murong Xu struggled, absolutely unable to forgive this man, Peat, for seeing her all.

"Then let's talk about what happened last night." Xuanyuan Che narrowed his eyes, as if you were sure not to talk about it.

Last night, lonely men and widows, what's the matter?
The diners on the table next to him pricked up their ears, paying attention to the situation here. Murong Xu's face was so dark that it couldn't be darker, and he wanted to bite this man hard.

Murong Yi and Murong Chen's complexions were gloomy, with displeasure in their eyes.

"Sit down and talk about anything, hug and hug, even if your little prince doesn't pay attention to his image, you still have to think about someone." Murong Yi said coldly, with a slight chill on his clean and handsome face. , the person in his mouth naturally refers to Murong Xu, but it's a pity that he has never been able to find a chance to make peace with that girl.

"No need, outsiders don't need to know about the affairs between me and Xu'er." After Xuanyuan Che finished speaking, he flew out of the window by the table with Murong Xu in his arms, and his elegant and free-spirited figure attracted many people Slap the table and applaud.

Half an hour later, Murong Xu was taken by Xuanyuan Che to a forest in the east of the city. The trees were verdant, and the sunlight poured down, casting stars one after another on the ground through the gaps between the leaves.

Xuanyuan Che rested his hands on the tree, imprisoned the woman between his arms, lowered his head, and looked down at her quietly, his purple eyes looked into the depths of her pupils.

"Yesterday, I was wrong." Exhale, the voice is so gentle that it seems that water is coming out, the warm breath is sprayed on Murong Xu's face, the back is low against the big tree, and the strong masculine breath is lingering around the body, the voice is in the silent forest. It is extremely magnetic and seductive, like a feather passing through the heart, causing a little itching.

Wang Yang's purple eyes are more like bright stars, gorgeous and charming, reflecting her own figure, with a focused expression, as if only each other is left in the world, those eyes, that movement, that voice, all stir her heart.

Murong Xu was absent-minded for a moment, and her heart was in a trance. Once upon a time, someone looked at her like this and promised, once upon a time, she was the happiest woman in the world, and all of this, with that dagger, turned into nothingness and became an unforgettable pain. .

"What are you thinking again?" Murong Xu raised his forehead, but saw Xuanyuan Che looking at him helplessly.

"It's nothing." Murong Xu shook his head, playing with his fingers lazily, trying not to look into the man's eyes. He was very tired and unhappy, and suddenly felt that there was no fun in this life other than revenge.

Is this kind of life really what she wants?

She didn't know, but she knew that mother and father absolutely didn't want her to be like this.

However, if she does not take revenge, she will never be happy again in this life.

Revenge, she must take revenge, no one can stop her from being strong, no one can disturb her desire to go back, isn't the main purpose of her coming here to find the way back?

That being the case, try to ignore those irrelevant things if you can.

Xuanyuan Che frowned, her little girl should be full of vitality like a little wild cat, instead of the listless look she has now.

"If you still feel uncomfortable, I will let you see it." Xuanyuan Che said, holding Murong Xu's in his big hand, climbed up to his waist and began to untie the brocade belt.

Murong Xu was startled suddenly, his mind-shattering words of weeping ghosts and gods kept echoing in his mind, peat, let her see a man?
(End of this chapter)

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