Just when I was stunned, Joyce's hand loosened, and I slammed my body on the bed, and was about to get up, when her delicate body came over, and without saying a word, kissed me on the mouth, her lips were so soft that I couldn't leave.

Made, she actually kissed me, I never expected that she would kiss me like this, which is a betrayal for me who has always taken Cheng Xiaocheng as his girlfriend.

In desperation, I shoved her violently, impartially touching her somewhere, and I swore that I just wanted to push her away, and there was absolutely no thought about it.

Joyce's brow furrowed slightly, her face flushed, and she didn't speak, but sucked into my mouth.

At this moment, I felt as if something stuck in my throat had come out a little, and my breathing was much easier.

Suddenly, the thing in my throat scurried up, from top to bottom, bottom to top, crawling all over my throat, and it made me a little confused. Made, what's going on, what the hell is that thing, how can it suddenly become agitated?

I was really miserable in my heart, I reached out and pinched my thigh, the severe pain made me feel a little easier, and I couldn't help but think of the scene just now, her series of actions, it seemed to be a bit like a flirtation/Gu.

As soon as this thought came to me, I was immediately sure of it, Made, and only then would everything make sense.

Thinking of this, where can I take care of taking Gu, the elbow of my right hand slammed into the bed, and my left hand clenched into a fist and smashed it towards her back.

She didn't seem to pay attention to my fist, which made my fist really smash into her back.

She let out a painful cry and continued to suck into my mouth, which made the anger in my heart burn even brighter. Made, I always thought that this woman was very kind, but I didn't expect her to be so vicious and wantonly destroy the funeral of the old hero, doesn't she know that the old hero is the foundation of the country, and there is no hero like the old hero, where can she live now.

At that moment, I raised my fist and smashed it down, smashed seven or eight punches in a row, smashed her shoulder with one hand, and violently turned her over, rode on her, grabbed her throat, and roared: "What kind of grudge does the old hero have with you, what kind of grudge, it is worth you to destroy the funeral of his old man so much." ”

She was stunned, looked at me angrily, and said, "I don't understand what you're saying." ”

With that, she leaned over to me again, "There's only a few minutes left, and if you can't get that thing out, it'll stay in you for the rest of your life." ”

"Get out!" I was angry, and the strength in my hand became more and more, and I said fiercely: "Say, why do you want to destroy the funeral of the old hero, why! ”

To be honest, when I guessed that the thing in my body was love/Gu, my first thought was not to hold grievances for the old hero, but to be disappointed in Joyce, and to be completely disappointed in her, as if she had collapsed the one in my heart.

Some people say that when you value a person in particular, you will care about her every move, a smile in your eyes, and when that person does something disappointing, you will have a heart-rending pain, which is love, and the seed of love.

At that time, I was focused on Cheng Xiaocheng, and I didn't find that Joyce had quietly walked to my heart, I only felt that Joyce was a good woman, very kind in her heart, and her life experience was relatively pitiful, and I had a feeling of sympathy for her, as for the emotional aspect, I really never thought about it at that time.

"What are you talking about, what are you ruining the funeral of an old hero." She looked at me with a confused expression, as if she didn't understand what I meant.

"Huh!" I sneered and said, "At the beginning of the funeral of the old hero in Quyang, do you still remember the Gu that appeared in the ancestral hall?" ”

She thought for a moment, nodded, and said, "Yes." ”

"Did you put that Gu there?" I asked in a vicious voice.

She was stunned for a moment, her face sank, and she said coldly: "Do you suspect me of destroying the old hero's funeral?" ”

"Isn't it you?" I say.

She looked straight at me with a pair of eyes, a slight disappointment on her beautiful face, and she didn't speak.

"Isn't it you?" I asked again.

She still didn't speak.

"Isn't that you?" I was a little louder.

"I said it wasn't me, do you believe it?" She said it without being salty.

I was slightly stunned and said: "When we were at the funeral of the old hero, we encountered an old coffin in the middle of the road, and the coffin contained your birthday. ”

Hearing this, she suddenly laughed, laughed, laughed, two lines of tears rolled down, slid across the beautiful face, and fell low on the sheets, "Ninth Master, I didn't expect that I, Joyce, would be this kind of person in your heart." ”

Before I understood the meaning of her words, she grabbed my arm, slammed my arm, broke my arm, and said coldly: "The voice of chickens and dogs is heard by each other, and old and dead do not get along, cherish." ”

With that, she stood up and glanced at me, and in her eyes I saw disappointment, loss, despair.

I was about to speak, about to ask a closer question, but she turned her head and ignored me, scooped up the long white dress and walked into the bathroom.

After a while, I heard two doors, one was the bathroom door, and the second was the door of the room.

"Joyce!" I shouted to the door, and I was answered by a deathly silence.

After she left, my brain instantly cooled, something was wrong, based on Joyce's reaction just now, it shouldn't be her, her temperament is more hot and spicy, if it was really her, she should choose to kill people.

I think so, because the old hero's funeral was constantly strange, which made many people have doubts in their hearts, and even Lu Qiusheng was probably very confused.

Although after the funeral, most of the responsibility was put on Wang Muyang. However, Wang Muyang's loss of an ear, coupled with his influence in the Metaphysics Association, this matter was finally over.

In this society, some things really pass when they pass, but some things can't always pass, just like the Gu that appeared at the funeral of an old hero. At that time, many people saw the Gu in the ancestral hall, and if they didn't find out about it, it would inevitably chill the hearts of some old anti-Japanese heroes.

If I stab the Gu Master's matter to Quyang, no, just tell Lu Qiusheng, I'm afraid that Joyce's life will be in danger.

In the face of such a threat to her life, if Joyce really participated in the destruction of the old hero's funeral, she should have killed me by any means, only in this way can her life be saved.

And now the situation, on the contrary, she didn't kill me, but left disappointed, which is too illogical, isn't it... Did I wrong her? Is the person who released the Gu a mother-in-law Qiao or is it really Su Mengke?

I vaguely understand why Jiang Ye let me come to Phoenix Ancient City.