Chapter 82: He doesn't mind slaughtering the whole world
Suddenly, a warm temperature came from the palm of her hand, and Su Qianmo was stunned for a moment, and her eyes fell on the jade hand that was holding her little hand.
This time, she was surprisingly not letting go of Nangong Yehua's hand.
Su Qianmo raised his eyes and looked at Shangnangong Yehua's phoenix eyes as deep as the abyss.
She was stunned, as if she had some strange feeling in her heart, as if she was about to break out of the ground......
What is that feeling exactly? ……
Why did that feeling feel both familiar and strange to her? ……
There seems to be a little bit of fear and rejection......
Nangong Yehua's deep phoenix eyes were slightly curved, staring at Su Qianmo with doting eyes, hooking the corners of his lips, and sneering evilly: "This king is really so good-looking?" You're fascinated......"
Sure enough, this guy is not serious.
Su Qianmo's face instantly darkened when he heard this.
Then she glanced at him coldly, "Can you stop being so narcissistic all the time?" ”
Nangong Yehua chuckled lightly, and said like a heavenly voice: "Okay, then tell me that you like me?" ”
A subtle hint of seriousness flashed quickly in his eyes.
Su Qianmo glanced at him: "I don't like it." ”
When the words fell, a loneliness crossed Nangong Yehua's deep pupils, which was so fast that people couldn't catch it.
He lowered his eyes and asked in a low voice, "Well, do you hate it?" ”
Su Qianmo was slightly stunned, saying that he liked it but couldn't talk about it, and said that he hated it but didn't hate it.
"I don't know."
Her eyes lit up faintly.
Her feelings about Nangong Yehua are complicated and wonderful......
When the words fell, Nangong Yehua's figure was stunned, and he raised his eyes suddenly, with seven points of joy, two points of excitement and one point of loss in his deep and narrow phoenix eyes.
She doesn't hate herself, at least now, does she.
He believed that one day, Su Qianmo would fall in love with him, it was just a matter of time.
"I don't care, you can only be my Nangong Yehua's wife for the rest of your life."
Nangong Yehua swore a rogue domineering and strong swear.
A hint of cunning flashed in Su Qianmo's eyes, and he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Oh?" If one day I marry someone else......"
Nangong Yehua's face changed suddenly, his narrow phoenix eyes narrowed dangerously, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and his unfathomable eyes stared at Su Qianmo with a smile: "If you dare to marry, it depends on whether the other party has the fate to marry you." ”
He doesn't mind slaughtering the whole world.
Then no one will rob him again.
Su Qianmo condensed the black whirlpool of Shangnangong Yehua's pupils that were as deep as the vast stars, and saw a trace of chill from the whirlpool.
Su Qianmo couldn't help but tremble, she was 100% sure at this time that Nangong Yehua would definitely be able to do it......
She laughed dryly, "I mean it, don't take it seriously." ”
Nangong Yehua's eyes seemed to be able to see everything, and he looked at her fixedly: "I mean it. ”
His gaze locked on her, as if enveloping her whole being.
It was as if everything was unavoidable in his eyes.
"His Royal Highness the King of Ling, if you are sick, you will be met."
In recent days, his narcissism has become more and more serious!
Su Qianmo lightly hooked the corners of his lips, like a snow lotus blooming in the ice and snow, cold and noble, and no one should approach.
"You are my medicine."
The corners of Nangong Yehua's mouth hooked up an evil smile, her smile was full of deep meaning, and her eyes stared at her with burning eyes.
"I'm not a doctor, how can I save people." Not to mention narcissism.
Su Qianmo looked at him with disdain.