Rely on it!

Where the hell did she provoke him, to do this to her!

Can't you pity the fragrance a little bit?!

It seemed that he had finally heard Ling Xiyun's complaint, and as soon as the words fell, Narong Jingxuan suddenly paused under his feet and stopped in place!

I didn't expect him to stop suddenly, Ling Xiyun didn't notice it, stopped the car without braking under his feet, and the whole person hit Narong Jingxuan's back with a "chirp"!

It's like an egg cake sticking to the pot, making a sound that is not light or heavy, but it looks particularly clear and funny in the silence!

"Ouch...... "My Mom!

His back was cold, cold like a piece of ice, as soon as he touched it, Ling Xiyun felt as if he had strayed into an ice cellar, and the whole person almost froze to death!

His hand was like a solid iron plier, clutching her wrist tightly! It's like the iron bolt that imprisons the prisoner, trapping her tightly within his realm, and she can't escape at all!

Ling Xiyun could clearly see that at this time, there were red marks on her wrists, which looked extremely dazzling and eye-catching!

Damn it!

Is this guy sick?

What are you doing holding on to her hand! Let's let go first, okay?!

In addition to the burning pain on the wrist, it was accompanied by bursts of convulsions and numbness, as if it was cramping, and it was uncomfortable!

Biting her lip flap tightly, Ling Xiyun's good-looking eyebrows were twisted into a pimple!

No matter how she struggled, she couldn't get rid of Narong Jingxuan's shackles, and even her so-called resistance looked extremely pale and powerless under his strong coercion!

Ling Xiyun knew that Narong Jingxuan must be angry at this time, and she was very unhappy, so she naturally wouldn't have her brain pumping to scold him arrogantly at this juncture to touch his scales!

But it hurts so much in my wrist! After all, she couldn't bear it, Ling Xiyun wrinkled her little face, pursed her mouth, and whispered softly at Narong Jingxuan's cold back as an ice sculpture for a long time.

"My hand really hurts......"

However, Ling Xiyun was originally just complaining helplessly, but as soon as she said it, she somehow immediately changed her taste! Even she didn't notice that there was an inexplicable taste of anger and coquettishness in that tone, which seemed to have a hint of pleading, crispy and glutinous, which made people can't help but move their hearts after listening to it, and feel a little pity!

Sure enough, as soon as Ling Xiyun's words fell, Narong Jingxuan felt as if his heart had suddenly been bitten by an ant, and he couldn't help but tremble! The frozen cheeks also moved a little, and the clenched hand slowly loosened......

Feeling a sudden lightness on her wrist, Ling Xiyun looked overjoyed in surprise, hurriedly took her hand back, and touched the red marks on her wrist distressedly.

I'm going to cry......

Did this thing grow up eating bricks?! How can you have so much strength!

At the same time that Ling Xiyun was crying and looking down at her wrist, Narong Jingxuan also suddenly turned around!

His deep gaze fell on Ling Xiyun's body in the next second, and his cold phoenix eyes were looking at the woman in front of him for a moment, and there was an indescribable feeling under his eyes, like a pool of abyss, bottomless, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking...... After a long time, the thin and cool lips were lightly opened, and a few tepid words were slowly released, but they were full of warnings!

"That prince, stay away from this king in the future."