Chapter 1987

You are not Chu Shaoyang!

Who are you?

She wanted to question aloud, struggling in her dream, and suddenly she woke up.

With her eyes wide open, she was shocked to find that the scene just now was not a dream. A tall figure of a man was just in front of her bed, blocking the moonlight from the window, and hiding him and her face in the shadow.

She couldn't see his face clearly, but she could feel his burning eyes resting on her body, and his lips were soft and soft on her forehead.

What a daring Teng Douzi is. He is contemptuous to her while she is sleeping. What a damned thing!

Shen Ning should have felt angry, but at the bottom of her heart there was a warm upsurge. It seemed that she was surrounded by a group of warm waves. She didn't want to break away from the man's arms.

There was a kind of peace and tranquility in her heart that she had never had before. She wanted to rely on this man's arms for life.

The thought flashed through her heart, and then she was frightened.

What's wrong with me?

Unexpectedly, I feel intoxicated in the arms of a strange man!

Too frivolous and too Meng Lang!

Even if you are from modern times, you can't do this.

She was just about to break free when the man's arms tightened so that she could hardly breathe.

His lips were close to her ears, and the hot breath came to her neck.

"Ning'er, I finally found you."

The man sent out a deep and warm call, the voice seemed to be magic straight through her heart, let her shiver.

He knows himself? Not a frivolous intruder!

But who is he?

Shen Ning has doubts, and then asks.

"Who are you? How dare you break into the king of Chu's mansion

She broke away from the man's arms. Her eyes were icy, her voice was cool, and she had no feelings.

The man stood in front of her bed like a pine tree. His eyes were as dark as night and could not be opened. He was staring at her face for a moment.

The moon shone on her through his shoulders.

She was wearing a soft snow-white silk dress, which was as smooth as water. Her long black hair fell down on her shoulders. Her face was particularly white and delicate. Her eyes were like a little paint. She looked at him with a kind of look at a stranger.

Mo Chuan's heart suddenly hurt.

He spoke again, hoarse.

"Ning'er, there are only you and me now. Do you want to pretend that you don't know me? Chu Shaoyang is not here now. He... "

Before he had finished speaking, he saw her shrink back and look at him warily, which once again hurt his heart.

"Who are you? What do you want to do when you break into my room? I don't know you at all. If you don't go, I'll call someone else. " Her voice was cold, and her expression refused to be seen from thousands of miles away.

Mo Chuan widened his eyes, his eyes are an unbelievable color, staring at her.

His whole blood was frozen because of her words.

as like as two peas in his looks, her face and manner are not alike. But his coagulant never looks at himself in such cold eyes, and says this kind of heartless words to himself.

He was even more surprised that he had worked so hard to find her, but she did not know himself.

She can forget everything in the world, but how can she forget him?

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