Chapter 1529: The Last Battle 9
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When he kissed wildly, Nangong Liuyun's figure suddenly stiffened.
Su Luo seemed to sense Nangong Liuyun's weirdness and wanted to push him away, but Nangong Liuyun's wide and hot palm tightly clasped the back of her head, imprisoning her firmly under him, and asking for a kiss mercilessly.
However, Nangong Liuyun's body became stiff, his closed eyes trembled slightly, and his brows furrowed even tighter.
It seems like a long, long time.
The dragon-scaled horse slowly stopped.
Nangong Liuyun held Su Luo's cheek inexplicably, and separated from her.
Su Luo's eyes in front of her were like silk, with a hint of confusion and temptation, she was already beautiful, but at this moment, Nangong Liuyun, who seemed to have amazing self-control, almost couldn't hold it.
But—
Nangong Liuyun's hands subconsciously held their legs.
There was a sharp stinging pain that told him plainly that something was wrong.
He didn't expect that the leg pain that had not come for a long time would explode at this moment.
"What's wrong?" Su Luo noticed Nangong Liuyun's strangeness and asked with concern.
"What's wrong?" A gentle smile bloomed on Nangong Liuyun's lips, and he looked at Su Luo dotingly.
At this time, Nangong Liuyun's ink hair was scattered on his shoulders, and he was only slightly tied with a plain ribbon, and the sun shone on his ink hair, reflecting a shiny luster and scorching it.
Just now, she actually saw a touch of pain in Nangong Liuyun's eyes? How is this possible. Su Luo patted his head, only to feel that he was dazzled and hallucinated.
Su Luo smiled sweetly, grabbed Nangong Liuyun's arm, and came out of the dragon scale horse with him.
As soon as Nangong Liuyun appeared, he gathered his brilliance like an obsidian, and the noisy scene was suddenly silent, and all eyes were on him.
Compared with those ancestors who have lived for an unknown amount of time, Nangong Liuyun's strength is not the strongest.
But there is no doubt that he is the most popular in the room.
Nangong's body is long, standing lightly, like a god. The sun shone from behind him, and he seemed to be shrouded in golden light, graceful and dignified, and awe-inspiring.
In front of everyone's eyes, Nangong Liuyun's beautiful eyes did not squint, only led Su Luo, and walked to their seats calmly.
"Is it hot?" After sitting down, Su Luo saw a little sweat on Nangong Liuyun's forehead, and asked with a smile. When did his body collapse like this?
"Nope." Nangong Liuyun raised his hand and grabbed her wrist, a faint smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and put her arm back.
At this time, if Su Luo touches her skin, she will definitely find clues with her sensitivity.
When the time comes, she will do everything in her power to force him to give up the game.
But the first two, this is his promise to her.
Nangong Liuyun's beautiful eyes were indifferent, and he leaned on the back of the chair handsomely, closing his eyes and recuperating.
Looking at his face, Su Luo guessed with some suspicion, what happened to Nangong Liuyun?
He would never resist her touch, but at that moment, he was clearly stopping.
Su Luo looked at Nangong Liuyun with closed eyes carefully. At this time, his face is handsome and unparalleled, his lips are red, his facial features are sharp and angular, and his lines are hard, even if his eyes are closed, he still exudes a terrifying momentum, which is intimidating.
Su Luo suddenly remembered, could it be his leg pain?
But when I think about it, it doesn't feel right. Nangong's leg pain was committed in the middle of the month, and it was regular, and now it is the beginning of the month, so it can't be sick. And she has been with Nangong Liuyun for the past few months, and he doesn't seem to have been sick.