The girl didn't answer, but asked, "Did you just want to see someone?" ”

"It should be someone from the Southern Rongguo and Northern Xinjiang clan."

As if thinking of something, the girl asked excitedly, "Is there a handsome man?" ”

"I don't know who you're talking about, but I know that there are three men and four women." The High Priest shook his head, "Otherwise, I'll take you to see who you're looking for later." ”

"Good!" The girl's originally lost eyes suddenly lit up with a little hope, in fact, she didn't know why she still wanted to expect this person who had already plunged her into the abyss of despair, maybe she was a slut......

But she couldn't deny the hatred in her heart.

Shen Zijun shared a room with Luo Wuqing, and after he helped her clean up himself, he found that she was looking at the window and was distracted, and she didn't respond no matter how she screamed.

Opposite the window is the room of Naranhe, Zhao Lansheng and others.

He understood all of a sudden, was she still thinking about him?

Why, he has been with her for so long, and he has tried every means to keep her, but he still can't make her love only himself wholeheartedly?

He loved her, spoiled her, kept her in front of the master again and again, he poisoned her, so that she only liked him.

Doing so much is nothing more than wanting her to love herself too, why can't a small wish come true?

In the misty forest, she hallucinated, and had already told him that all his efforts were not as good as Naranhe's words and eyes, even if they were mixed with hatred.

Luo Wuqing only felt that the flames of jealousy burned him to ashes, his eyes were cold, and he walked over and hugged her slender body strongly, "Jun'er." ”

Feeling that he was being embraced, Shen Zijun woke up suddenly, "What...... What the? ”

"Say you love me."

“……”

"Aren't you usually very succinct? Why did you suddenly stop talking? Luo Wuqing laughed coldly and self-deprecatingly in her heart, she didn't hesitate to say that she loved him on weekdays, because Naranhe was also there today, couldn't she say it?

Is it that no matter how poisonous the infatuation is, it can't suppress Jun'er's affection for Naranhe?

It shows how much she likes Naranhe.

It's true...... I really want to kill him, kill this man who is in the way.

"Jun'er, I only love you, and you can only love me alone in this life." He said softly in an ambiguous tone: "Don't think about other men, he is your enemy." ”

Shen Zijun was completely awakened by the word enemy, was she looking at Nalanhe just now?

She panicked and tried to shake off the ridiculous idea, "No! Of course I won't ......"

Luo Wuqing turned around and hugged her, his kiss was not the usual gentleness, but was particularly ruthless and rough, Shen Zijun almost couldn't breathe, he was pressed against the bed strongly, his rough hands tore her clothes, and reached through her small waist.

The man's movements were domineering and rude, and the strength was so strong that she couldn't break free at all.

"Don't ......," she realized she had burst into tears.

Luo Wuqing raised her head slightly, saw shallow tears in her eyes, and immediately became angry, biting her lip fiercely, not giving her a chance to say something to refuse.

He was afraid to hear.

Shen Zijun cried, but he couldn't speak.

The windows were not closed, but anyone who passed by could hear the sound inside.

Naranhe listened to the woman's soft, moan-like voice, and a silent, mocking smile rose from his lips.

He didn't understand, what was he still thinking, who was this woman with, what if she did these things?

I don't care about it at all, and I don't have to care.

Moreover, she is no longer the simple girl he knew at the beginning.

Ah Lan is just a small memory, a past that has passed.

The voice inside is so harsh.

Naranhe turned and walked away.