How could Mu Wuchong be willing, he dropped the people one by one and continued to ask.

"You say you're a traitor, why do they call you a traitor?"

"You are obviously an elf princess, when did you become a traitor?"

"Luo Jingjing, don't you answer again......" He suddenly became ruthless, and the people under him couldn't bear to curl up their toes, panting roughly, the corners of their eyes were slightly red, and the tears would not fall, as if they were going to be made to cry by him in the next moment.

Mu Wuchong kissed her lightly at the corner of her eye, but there was no pause in her movements.

"Who the hell was the one who let me go that day?" He leaned into her ear and whispered, "Is it...... You? ”

Thinking of this answer, somehow, the corners of Mu Wuchong's lips were hooked, and there seemed to be a moment of warmth in his plain eyes without any emotion.

But the people under him still didn't say a word.

Mu Wuchong waited, waited, waited, didn't wait for her to nod.

The eyes that had been warm for a moment slowly gradually became cold.

He wanted to wait for an answer from her, but now that he thought about it, he probably had done it himself.

Seeing that the people under him didn't have the slightest intention of opening up, Mu Wuchong didn't ask any more, but just tortured her again and again.

The elf, who had never begged for mercy at such a time, couldn't bear his ordeal after a while, and spoke in a low voice with a sob.

Mu Wuchong...... Me, I can't stand it......"

The elf's body is already more sensitive than that of humans, let alone being pressed under him so hard?

But the man was still ruthless as if he hadn't heard it.

By the time he was done, the people under him had completely fainted.

Looking at the tears in the corners of her eyes, Mu Wuchong's lips pursed tightly, and he reached out to gently wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

When he coped with her, he seemed to have joy and sorrow again.

But once separated from her, these originally shallow joys, sorrows, and sorrows disappeared.

knew that it shouldn't be her, otherwise she would have no reason not to admit it.

But Mu Wuchong's fingers, who were gently wiping her tears, were extraordinarily gentle, as if he was afraid of waking her up again.

"Is that you?"

Mu Wuchong asked softly.

The man lying on the bed did not answer, as expected.

Mu Wuchong looked at her, lowered his head hesitantly after a while, and gently kissed the corner of her eye.

After the kiss, he suddenly came back to his senses, and his eyes, which had been a little warm, suddenly returned to coldness.

It was as if the fire that had been burning slightly had been extinguished.

What is he doing now? Don't you like her at all?

Mu Wuchong couldn't figure it out, turned around and left her room.

Now that he knows that the person who let him go in the first place was not her, what is he still looking forward to?

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The next night, Mu Wuchong did not return.

Ye Chuijin is quite comfortable staying alone in the cage, anyway, there is a new TV series to watch recently, and she is not bored at all.

In the evening, Mu Wuchong deliberately did not go home, and stayed in the company until the middle of the night, and then went back.

When he got home, he didn't go to her room again, as if there was no one else in the house.

This was the case for several days.

Time flies when I don't see her.

My heart has been empty for a long time, and I slowly began to get used to it.

To him, anyway, it was just a gadget he paid for.

How can anyone think about a gadget every day?

Just as he was thinking this, the butler sent a text message.