Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

  Chapter 2840 Want to break (62)

   It was pitch black, just like his gaze staring at her.

  A sudden problem with no warning.

   seems to be angry, but also seems not to be angry.

  Yun Si froze for a moment, eyes as bright as sparks in the darkness, slightly dazed.

   "Your Highness, do you want to drive me away?"

  The hand on his arm was grasped instantly.

   "Didn't you say that you are not angry? Why are you—without words—"

   "Do you want to?" He interrupted her, with an unfeeling and shady face, extremely calm.

   It makes people unable to figure out his mind, what is he thinking.

  She doesn't speak.

   Probably thought he was angry because she cheated on him, so he wanted to drive her away.

  In the beautiful eyes, there is a bit of grievance and sadness.

   Sad because he wants to drive her away.

  The grievance is because he lied to her and broke his promise.

  She bit her lip and turned her face to one side, trying to avoid his sight.

   No, he did this again, semi-forcefully, straightening her face.

   Tell her not to avoid, but to look directly at.

   "Think?"

   He asked a second time.

  The cold temperature passed through his hands to her warm skin.

  The **** is cold, as if being haunted by water ghosts.

   "..." She was forced to look at him, forced to look straight.

   Silent for a while, being asked such a question, he was forced to answer.

  Long time.

   "It's agreed not to get angry, bad guy."

  She stared at him with beautiful moist eyeballs, and muffled aggrieved, "If you promise me, words don't count."

   "So, what do you think?"

  The man with an unclear mind was almost in close contact with her whole body.

  The slender fingers penetrated into her hair, making the simple and elegant wooden hairpin want to fall off.

  The movement is obviously elegant, gentle, and pleasing to the eye.

   But the result was inexplicably brutal.

   It's like a cage that keeps tightening, forcing that poor prey into a square inch.

  No refunds.

  Mingming was still easy to talk about in the past.

  But today, he was merciless and pressed her every step of the way, insisting on her answering.

  Her eyes were slightly red, and the water was clear.

   Being forced like this, she pursed her lips, depressed and wronged.

   "Huh?" He was waiting for her answer.

   "..." The voice of the man who had no way out was a little annoyed, like a rabbit being cornered, "No! I just want to be with you—"

   "What?" The movement through her hair became gentler and rougher.

  The crumbling wooden hairpin was about to fall to the ground.

  She stopped talking.

   Being cornered, he made a gesture to push him away.

  He grabbed her hand, pressed it to one side, stared at her, his eyes deepened, "You really don't want to leave the palace?"

   "..." She turned her head to one side, sulking, and blurted out, "If Your Highness wants to drive the girl away, how can the girl stay still?"

  The words of the monarch and his ministers have come out, and it seems that he is really sad.

   Didn't even look at him.

  Chu Ling's eyes were dim.

"Is it?"

  His hand fell between her hair, and with another movement, the hairpin, which was already on the verge of falling, finally couldn't support it and fell.

   It fell to the ground with a "slap-".

  Accompanied by the sound of the hairpin falling, her long hair poured down and fell completely.

   At that moment, he narrowed his eyes slightly and leaned over.

  The soft and cool touch immediately imprinted on her face.

   Gently, tenderly.

   Not stained with desire.

   Seems like a simple, random touch.

   Sulking, the aggrieved person suddenly affirmed, looked at him instantly, "You—"

"how about this?"

  He asked lightly, "So... don't you want to leave?"

  (end of this chapter)