Yun Jun's body was weak and boneless, and when Zhuge Duhan hugged her, it felt like he was holding a pile of soft silk.

The beauty is in his arms, Zhuge Duhan's brain roared again, put aside all distractions, looked for pink lips, kissed it, and wantonly absorbed the fragrance of beauty.

At first, Yun Jun struggled a few times, but slowly, the struggle turned into shyness, and Qiong's nose flashed with an infinitely seductive snort.

For a long time, his lips parted, but Yun Jun didn't dare to raise his head anymore, buried his face in Zhuge Duhan's deep arms, and was so ashamed that even the roots of his neck were red.

"I'm sorry, I can't forget her ......" Zhuge Duhan's words made Yun Jun seem to fall from the clouds to the bottom all of a sudden, and his blushing little face slowly turned pale.

"But, I'll try, I hope you give me time, okay?" The next moment, Zhuge Duhan's words were like a roller coaster, directly sending Yun Junbi to the bottom of the valley.

From great sorrow, to great joy, to great sorrow, to great joy...... This thrilling and thrilling feeling like a roller coaster made Yun Jun's heartbeat suddenly quicken, and then almost stopped.

A sour feeling brewed between the wings of his nose, as if he had been greatly wronged.

Tears fell again in big pieces.

"Woo woo woo...... Badass, big badass, it's really bad......" The pink fist fell on Zhuge Duhan's body like raindrops, but he didn't feel a little pain.

It's just that Zhuge Duhan's heart has risen with an incomparable pity.

He is also very in love, but he also knows that that love cannot belong to him.

Not before, not now, and not in the future!

He loves Leng Meiying deeply, why doesn't Yun Jun love him deeply?

This little woman nourishes Zhuge Duhan day by day with her unique love, and now in retrospect, the depths of her memory are actually full of her figure.

It's just that his heart is occupied by Leng Meiying's figure, and his eyes are blinded by Leng Meiying's figure.

Now, everything returned to its original appearance, and he found that he was not without a little affection for Yun Jun, at least when he saw her turn around and prepare to leave, he felt very distressed.

This is a heartache that is by no means the kind of heartache that occurs when Leng Meiying leaves.

This heartache comes from the depths of the soul in the feeling, as if a small granula that originally grew in the heart is being pulled out, and although the pain is not fierce, it hurts in place.

"Jun, give me time, let me forget about her, and fill you into my heart, okay?"

Zhuge Duhan's clumsy love words made Yun Jun so moved that he burst into tears and cried a lot.

Memories are like overturned five-flavor bottles, and they come up in a rush.

From the first time he saw the fourteen-year-old Zhuge Duhan at the martial arts training school on the outskirts of the imperial capital, Yun Jun had a secret affection for this prince of the first family in the imperial capital.

In that grass field, the heroic posture of Zhuge Duhan, who was only fourteen years old, holding a strong bow in his hand and shooting an arrow through the target, is still deeply imprinted in Yun Jun's small heart.

Since then, Yun Jun has tied his entire heart to Zhuge Duhan's body.

Knowing that Zhuge Duhan likes to be adventurous, she took a few of her sister's men to explore the treasure in the cave in the Warcraft Forest, and when all the thorns in it were removed, and Zhuge Duhan could not be threatened, she made a map and issued a mission to the Mercenary Guild. =========------------------============