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ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 129

Murong affectionately blocked Wang Yue in the glass wall of the glass house, so that he could not retreat, the smile on his face was like a delicate and glamorous rose, and the red roses were dripping with blood, and the petals bloomed.

She smiled in amazement and said, "First, I don't love you, second, I didn't lie to you, and third, I Murong said it with all my heart." ”

"Fourth!" Murong tugged at the tie around Wang Yue's neck with one hand, beware of Wang Yue running away or doing some other moves, and lifted his index and middle fingers with the other, sliding back and forth on her ripe delicate body, only bypassing her heart.

In the end, she raised her finger, pointed at her heart, looked at Wang Yue with her eyes, and said seriously: "Because I don't love you, this place doesn't belong to you, but this body is yours, at least in this life, others can't touch half of it." ”

Wang Yue said that he himself was very self-aware, he knew what he could and couldn't have, and he wouldn't be stupid enough to think that a celebrity-level Murong would fall in love with him.

Murong told him that she didn't love him, her heart didn't belong to him, but her body belonged to him, and the time limit was at least one lifetime, and the rule was that except for Wang Yue, no one else could touch half a point.

"Ding Dong!"

Murong's affectionate four words made the glass house silent, and the sound of Wang Yue's mobile phone text message raised the cold and biting atmosphere slightly.

Wang Yue took out the mobile phone from his mouth, glanced at the screen, and before he could click on it, he clicked on the text message to read, and two more text messages came one after another.

Wang Yue was very patient, clicking on the text messages one by one to read, and after reading the three text messages, Wang Yue put the phone back in his pocket, his pale cheeks were a little ruddy and shiny, and his flat lips rolled up a trace of arrogance, and said lightly: "I'm sorry, I don't want to be your shield!" ”

Murong narrowed her peach blossom eyes affectionately, faintly guessed something, she stretched out her hand into Wang Yue's pocket, she touched the phone and was about to take it out, she suddenly let go of the phone again, her fingers pinched Wang Yue's waist very hard, and the little pet that hit him must be punished, after doing this, she picked up the phone again and left Wang Yue's pocket.

Her milk-colored fair-skinned hands are very incompatible with Wang Yue's ancient mobile phone, the ancient mobile phone is held in the palm of the palm of the white and beautiful hands to improve the grade, and the fair-skinned hands are reduced in beauty because they hold the ancient mobile phone, she clicks on the text message bar, but finds that the text message has been deleted, but there is an edited draft of Wang Yue that has not been sent, obviously a text message for her.

Wang Yue just received three text messages, which were sent by an unfamiliar number, Han Jinhe, and the president of Qingchun University, and the content of the text messages was roughly the same: "Murong is the only woman Jiang Xuanye has confessed. ”

Wang Yue's gaze subconsciously skimmed, and soon saw Jiang Xuanye standing beside Jiang Zhishui, after half a year, Wang Yue saw Jiang Xuanye again, still that gentle face like jade, or that elegant scholarly temperament, or that pair of smiling eyes, or that inexplicable sense of fear.

Jiang Xuanye is Wang Yue's ultimate goal, Jiang Zhishui is just a stepping stone before Wang Yue challenges Jiang Xuanye, Jiang Zhishui has a humiliation to Wang Yue, and Jiang Xuanye has three major humiliations to Wang Yue: dignity, backbone, and pride.

Wang Yue was not afraid of tearing his face with Jiang Xuanye, because this was something that would happen sooner or later, but he was unwilling to tear his face with Jiang Xuanye for a woman who wanted to use him as a shield, even if it was just incidental, he would never allow it.

Although Wang Yue was a little impatient to start a war with Jiang Xuanye, he knew that it was extremely irrational to start a war with Jiang Xuanye now, and all he could do was to lie dormant and endure and secretly accumulate strength.

Murong poured out his words and deeds completely broke Wang Yue's dormant state, Wang Yue clearly remembered that even if it was Jian Li, who was as gentle as water, Jiang Xuanye only regarded her as a medal of success, not love, but Murong poured out his affection and was able to get Jiang Xuanye's confession, whether it was love or not could not be judged, what could be difficult to judge was that Murong poured affection in Jiang Xuanye's heart was the most important.

In terms of men and women, men have always been selfish animals, and they can't tolerate their women and other men to have a trace of involvement, and there are many painful endings for being involved, and one of the larger ones is destruction.

Many people don't have the ability to destroy, but Jiang Xuanye just has the power of destruction, even if Jiang Xuanye's hands and feet are all over the sky, it is not easy to think about Murong who is also not weak in his family and has a demonic IQ.

On the contrary, Wang Yue, who is sandwiched in the middle, is the smallest existence, so small that Jiang Xuanye can crush him to death with a finger, which also causes Wang Yue to become the only existence for Jiang Xuanye to vent his anger, Murong's words and deeds are like pulling hatred, the hater is Jiang Xuanye, and the hated person is the insignificant Wang Yue.

Murong pulled Wang Yue's face fiercely, and the position of the pull was exactly the place where the cheeks that had been pulled for a long time before, causing the red and swollen cheeks at the moment, the pain was even more painful, which should be unbearable, but Wang Yue's expression was calm like a mirror, without the slightest wave.

Wang Yue wanted to raise his hand and push Murong Affection away, but Murong Confession took the first step, blinking his bright eyes, and asked with a smile, "Are you afraid of him?" ”

"I'm scared!" Wang Yue's answer did not hesitate at all, saying that he was not afraid that it was fake, it was the wealthy Jiang family, that was the dragon and phoenix Jiang Xuanye among the people, he was just a poor boy, he was not only very afraid, but he was very afraid, but it was one thing to be afraid or not, and it was another thing to dare or not.

Murong pointed at Wang Yue's heart, but after thinking about it, she finally moved her fingers away and moved them to the half of her chest without a heart, and her fingers began to squeeze hard, as if to puncture Wang Yue's flesh, and the whole finger was buried in Wang Yue's chest.

"I don't love you, and I don't need you to love me, little pet, I said, your life is mine, and no one can take it away except me."

Murong let go of the tie with her left hand, left Wang Yue's chest with her right hand, and walked towards the outside of the glass house without the slightest melancholy, when she lifted half of her high heels and was about to walk out of the glass door, she paused and said in the same tone as a robot repeating: "It's normal for men to take on some things for their women!" ”

After speaking, she twisted her willow waist and left, she walked squarely, without even tilting her head for half a minute, and finally walked out of the indoor stadium and disappeared from sight, only shedding a bewitching fragrance, wandering back and forth in Wang Yue's internal organs.

Wang Yue breathed a long sigh of relief, and spit out the aroma remaining in his internal organs, some things are not qualified for him to think about now, he glanced at it, Jiang Zhishui in his left pupil, and Jiang Xuanye in his right pupil.