Jun Moying felt ridiculous, at this moment, he still had the leisure to think about this.

"I don't want to hear it, you let it go."

"No, I won't let go" Feng Qian shook his head fiercely, his smiling face was full of stubbornness, "Didn't you say it, you don't want me to be so obedient, sometimes I shouldn't let go, I can't let go, if I let go, what if you want to go away again, so I won't let go of Jun Moying"

Word by word, although with a hint of imperceptible trembling, the words were clear, and the tone was aggressive, without the slightest room for negotiation.

Who gave her the confidence, and now she is not afraid that he will throw her away directly

A hint of mockery quickly flashed in Jun Moying's dark eyes, by the way, this confidence was given by him, it was himself.

It was he who spoiled her so much, that's why she dared to do this

Even at the last moment, he knew that the things she had done would kill her a hundred times, but he would leave like an idiot and didn't know what to do.

In Shu Yuge, he didn't see them. He knew there was someone inside as soon as he first went in, and even though he hid his breath well, he felt it at once, even though everyone else couldn't see the clue.

However, when he looked up to see them, there was even a momentary blank in his mind.

He saw what she was with Yun Luo

But in the end, in addition to the anger and irritability that surged up at the first time, he was afraid that others would see them in the next second, and subconsciously wanted to drive everyone away.

When he realized that he was thinking, he really felt like a complete fool.

And he did it anyway.

"Last time, I didn't want you to let go, so you couldn't. But now that I want you to let go, you can only let go, you know."

"No, don't think about it, I can't if you don't want to, if you think about it, I can only let it go, how can there be such a cheap thing in the world" Feng Qian grabbed his hand tightly, and he didn't care if he would hurt for a while, for fear that he would throw himself away in the next second, "I don't want to let go, Jun Moying, I don't want to let go of your hand." Can you listen to me explain?"

Just came out of the Dragon Yin Palace, and the man still had a warm breath that did not match this winter, which made people can't help but want to get closer, and felt sour and astringent.

Slowly approaching her, Jun Moying pinched her jaw with his right hand, not heavy or light, the thin breath was sprinkled on her face, but a trace of ridicule flashed in his dark eyes.

"Before explaining, wipe the marks on your neck, huh"

After speaking, he brushed her hand away.

Feng Qian's feet were weak, and he was almost about to fall.

There's even a voice in my head that's constantly saying, "Fall, fall." If it falls, he won't be willing to watch it like this, he will pick you up."

But no.

He must have felt that she was pretending and pretending, and he didn't like such a woman.

And what marks in the neck

Feng Qian's stunned eyes were full of confusion, and he guessed for a long time that it should have been left by Yun Luo, no wonder he was so angry when he saw her just now

"Where are you going" Seeing him walk forward again, Feng Qian once again couldn't help but grab his hand.

Are you going to another woman?

No, no, she didn't do anything, no

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