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The love-hate relationship between them is too deep and too deep.

The two looked at each other.

Hate is greater than love.

Once, they were also enviable lovers.

Murong Yan is now like a doll at his disposal, he is bored, and he is still in his territory.

Murong Yan knew him very well, his deployment was very precise, and after suffering losses in the previous two years, he thought that his precautions would be even heavier.

Now only by following him, you must not provoke him, otherwise the people of Dali Temple will die under his brutal killing.

Think about the cruel behavior he did to himself.

Scold......

Once, he was reluctant to treat himself like this, and he hated to hold himself in the palm of his hand.

She tilted her head slightly, the moisture flowed back, her throat tightened, her heart suffocated, and her white slender fingers wiped her cheeks, raising a charming smile.

Dugu Lie's obsidian eyes like a whirlpool stared at her coldly, not letting go of the slightest trace of affection in her eyes.

Murong Yan's thin and thin body seemed to be broken at the slightest touch, she twisted her steps towards her, her bare feet habitually stepped on Dugu Lie's instep, her slender arms wrapped around his strong waist, her face was affectionately attached to his chest, and her voice was dingdong, which sounded fatal: "Dugu Sect Master, don't be angry, okay?" Let's shake hands and make peace? ”

She can always be exquisite.

However, he didn't like her hypocrisy in front of him.

He hated Murong Yan for begging for others to be so low.

Dugu Lie's heart was broken in half, and he couldn't support his current chest in pain, so he took advantage of the situation to pinch Murong Yan's small chin: "Murong Yan, why are you still so cheap, unscrupulous, in order to achieve your own goals, you can be so coquettish and beg a man." ”

Scold......

Murong Yan's heart was like being immersed in the sea, just like two years ago, she committed suicide by throwing herself into the sea, so cold, so cold.

"Yes, doesn't Sect Master Dugu like it? If Yan'er coaxes the sect master to be happy, can the sect master let them go? Murong Yan hugged him tighter, raised her little face to look at him, and bewildered him.

"A handshake is not for us." Dugu Lie's hot palm roamed over her back, his lips came to her earlobe, and he gently pursed: "We are suitable for bedside fights and bedside and." ”

"As long as Sect Master Dugu likes it, Yan'er can do anything." Murong Yan supported his sick body and collapsed on top of him, and gently kissed his neck: "Okay?" Dugu Sect Master. ”

"Look at your performance." Dugu Lie pushed her away, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, and he took out a handkerchief from his cuff and wiped his hands carefully, as if he was thinking she was dirty.

Murong Yan turned her head away, stabilized her mind and looked at him again: "Dugu Sect Master, how do you want Yan'er to behave?" ”

"That's how you rescue them?" Dugu Lie knows that her current obedience is only temporary, she is too good at acting, she is a play, a liar.

"Everyone is equal, they are my Dali Temple people, and I am Dali Temple, I have the right to protect their safety." Murong Yan's words were frank.

"So, all the people of this sect master are brutes? All scum? Dugu Lie's tooth crown clenched: "So you designed to destroy this sect master and this sect master's Dugu faction back then?" ”

"There are indeed two kinds of people, one is good and the other is scum." Murong Yan said lightly.

"Murong Yan, you say it again!" Dugu Lie stepped forward and pinched her wrist and looked at her coldly.