The disease that is about to wear out, the goddess is broken

Chapter 28 The world belongs to you, you belong to me 10
Mian Luo still couldn't let Nan Chen go, she couldn't bear it.

She nestled in Nan Chen's arms, and the cool and light fragrance of the young man permeated the tip of her nose.

The girl put her arms around the boy's slender and beautiful neck, and said softly, "I'm sorry, it's not that I don't like you, I just... I just don't know how to... like someone, don't...get angry, don't...don't want me." Her voice was a little choked .

She's such a scumbag, obviously Nanchen didn't do anything and treated her so well, but she always didn't care about his feelings.

The young man kissed the girl's fingertips, and raised his beautiful eyes like dark pools, "Luo Luo, look at me." His voice was steady and hoarse.

Mian Luo raised her eyes in a daze, and the youthful and beautiful Mo Tong focused on the girl. The eyes were gentle and beautiful, like the first melting of frozen snow, and her eyelashes were long and curled like butterfly wings.

The slender and shiny fingertips lightly lifted the girl's chin, which felt warm and slightly cool to the touch.

Chou Li's beautiful lips opened and closed gently, and said slowly: "I like you, as long as you want me, I will always be yours, if you don't want me, I'll still be yours." The young man's voice was lazily hoarse, With serious eyes, Bai Ying's earlobe was quietly stained red.

Love is nothing more than a one-sided relationship.

The young man lowered his slender eyelashes and kissed the girl's earlobe lightly. His breath was lightly fragrant and slightly hot, and the temperature was ambiguous, with a bit of charming color.

Mian Luo's medicine in the brothel came up, and the girl felt a little irritable.

The young man had fair skin, and his jaw line was exquisite and smooth.

She tore off the boy's white and clean collar, and took a bite of the boy's delicate and beautiful collarbone.

The boy's ice-clear and beautiful eyes narrowed slightly like a cat's, and his slender eyelashes quivered slightly.

"Lolo,...what's the matter?" The boy's eyes were dark and his voice was hoarse.

"As you said, you are mine." The girl moaned softly, pulling the corners of her lips.

"...Mmm." Nan Chen responded in a low voice, the young man's voice was clear and pleasant, tinged with lust and hoarseness.

……

On the second day, the boy held the girl in his arms, like holding a fragile porcelain doll, his delicate and beautiful eyebrows and eyes were filled with tenderness and flattery.

Satisfied and quiet: "What do you want to eat?" The cold voice was also tinged with a bit of laziness and hoarseness.

"I don't want to eat, I want to drink water." The girl's voice was hoarse.

. . . the man is simply insane.

The boy obediently went to pour water for the girl.

The girl moistened her lips and said slowly, "I want to hit you a little bit."

The young man looked at the girl serenely, with a bit of obedience, his cold and indifferent eyes were covered with shining stars, with a lazy smile on his lips, and he said softly: "Okay."

Seeing his obedient appearance, Mian Luo couldn't bear it anymore, "Forget it."

The boy lowered his beautiful eyes, and kissed the girl's forehead softly, with a smile on his lips.

The girl tugged at the young man's beautiful jet-black hair, and smiled at him, "Jiaojiao, tell me, will the country belong to me?"

Hair feels cool and soft.

Nan Chen closed his eyes slightly, his white chin lightly pressed against the top of the girl's hair, and the beautiful crow-blue hair was winding down, "The country belongs to you, and you belong to me." His voice was cool and sweet.

All of Nan Chen's arrogance was given to Mian Luo.

I am a rebellious young minister, and I don't believe in ghosts and gods or people, but (giving the wine) I am willing to pray to the gods for you.

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Nanjing was going to visit Feimu that day, but happened to bump into Feimu calling that she was pregnant with Nanchen's child.

He hooked his lips mockingly, and after that, no matter how hard Feimu begged, he never looked at her again.

Feimu herself has no ability, and her snack restaurant soon closed down because she didn't have Nanjing to support her, and she can only live in poverty for a lifetime.

** "End of the fourth plane"**
　It’s really not suitable for writing long articles (this was written before)

　　If you want to see the plane, you can tell me

　　I wrote a fairy tale world (I have to work hard to perfect the plot!)

　　
　
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