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Can't touch her

In Ling Luoyu’s heart??

What is this guy talking about?

What is her world? These things can't be done as one pleases!?

If you follow his fingers, you can see that they are just gold and silver jewelry, gold hairpins and rings, silk and satin, rouge and gouache, and other things used by women.

There are many of these things in the Chaos Realm.

She can have as much as she wants.

Moreover, in the independent world that has been formed, there are many skilled craftsmen and talented people!

For those people, making these things is a piece of cake.

Why would he still say that these things are not very common for her?

Could it be that, for him, these things are sometimes not so easy to obtain?

However, this setting is a bit inconsistent with the identity of the patron saint of a space, right?

Calmly, Ling Luoyu didn't bother to raise his eyes and casually glanced at the things on the table.

"What's this?"

"For the girl..."

"I know they were given to me. What I'm asking is, what are these...are they hallucinations or real objects?"

“Of course it’s the real thing!”

"Real object?" Ling Luoyu casually took a hairpin and played with it: "Let me understand, these...could they be my betrothal gift?"

"If the girl says that, it counts... because these things are only a small part of the girl's betrothal gift!"

"The betrothal gift..." Ling Luoyu lowered his eyes in amusement: "After all, the final result is that you still want me to be your woman... dual cultivation, right?"

"That's right!"

"Why? You have so many women who practice dual cultivation..."

"I……"

"Don't tell me again what the so-called true love is!"

"..."

Dark fog was silent for a moment, then chuckled.

"But I really like you, doesn't it count?"

"What do you think? We've already played this far, what's the point of continuing to play?"

"..."

Ling Luoyu stood up and glanced sideways: "If you are more honest, we will continue to talk, otherwise... I think it is better for us to go back to our respective homes!"

"..."

An Wu returned a noncommittal look, which was quite meaningful.

From the look in his eyes, he didn't intend to say anything.

Ling Luoyu didn't waste any time and stood up leisurely: "In that case, let's say goodbye now!"

An Wu still didn't speak, but looked at her back, half-smiling.

He was determined that in this world, unless he wanted to, she would never want to leave.

Therefore, he wanted to see how this seemingly stubborn little girl would eventually surrender at his feet!

Ling Luoyu, who had taken two steps, suddenly stopped and turned around thoughtfully.

"wrong……"

An Wu raised his eyebrows ambiguously: "What's wrong? Is the girl going to... change her mind?"

"There's something wrong with you!"

Ling Luoyu smiled quietly and stared around.

"In this world, you are the king... As a king, you need to be surrounded by women who must obey you absolutely and unconditionally, rather than being... prickly like me!"

An Wu didn't seem to understand what she was going to say, and his smile remained: "What do you mean?"

"I want to ask, why don't you kill me? This is somewhat inconsistent with your status..."

As an absolute king, Dark Mist seems to have not used any power on her until now!

Why?

Is it because of pity for beauty?

Of course not!!

He must have done this because - he couldn't touch her!!
Chapter completed!
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