Murong Feng took a few deep breaths, and then depressed all kinds of complex emotions in his heart. Now she doesn't want to talk to Gu Wujue like this. She has a feeling of lacking momentum and danger.
"Qing'er, since I've grasped your hand, I won't let it go, and I will never let it go until I die." Gu Wujue tightly grasped Murong Fengqing's wrist. Although it was strong, it didn't make Murong Fengqing feel any pain. It just made her unable to break free.
"Lonely, what do you want to do?" Murong Feng bit her teeth, some wanted to avoid the direct and hot eyes of Gu Wujue. She didn't want to look at Gu Wujue. The man's eyes were so naked that she felt like she wanted to escape.
"Qing Er, do you still want to avoid it? In fact, you are willing to accept me at the bottom of your heart. Why do you refuse, why do you want to avoid, and why don't you open your heart to accept me? " Gu Wujue forces Murong Feng to lean towards himself and doesn't let her escape. She hides like this. She doesn't know when she will really accept him!
"Lonely, you are narcissistic enough, you let go, I don't want to talk to you now." Murong Feng's face was stiff. It was the second time in a day that someone had said this to her. But now she is not ready. Besides, is this the right time to do these things?
"Xiao Qingqing, when does this matter need to be divided? You can like it if you like it. What are you still doing here? Be careful, wait for a moment, and you will be disappointed. If you don't run after you, you will know you regret it." Phoenix nine full of scorn voice sounded, small tilt is really enough dead duck mouth hard. It doesn't matter about anything else. How can this thing be so shameless!
"Shut up Murong Feng Qing silently roared at Feng Jiu, what she regretted, she didn't regret it! However, although the heart is so thinking, but the look has eased down, not so rigid.
"Qing Er, I don't want to talk, so let's do something else? It's easy to take advantage of the fact that we don't wear anything. " It's very ambiguous.
"It's all alone!" Murong Fengqing couldn't help but scream angrily. Then he lowered his head and took a bite on his shoulder to see if she would not kill the rascal.
Murong Fengqing's action is fast and fierce. She has no time to react. She has been bitten by Murong Fengqing's shoulder. This girl can think of a way to deal with herself at any time. But the pain returned to the pain, but the lonely still didn't let go.
"Qing Er, up to now, don't you want to forgive me? Are you still mad at me? I didn't mean to hide my identity. I had to use that method when you were in a coma. " He took a deep breath, and then he asked Murong Feng in a hoarse voice. How long will she be angry? He's almost out of control.
Murong Fengqing was stunned when she was asked by Wujue alone. In fact, there was no question of forgiveness. At the beginning, she really cared about it. After the Cangfeng political hall knew the truth, she could not tell whether she was concerned or shocked. After this time, she also found that although she had been hiding her heart, the balance which had been out of balance was more obviously inclined to loneliness.