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[69 Book Bar-www.] I know that this person has always had a vicious tongue and he still holds a grudge in his heart because of previous events.

So when he asked himself this question, Yao Yue didn't dare to say anything.

If I responded to him, I'm afraid there would be endless cynicism.

She was in a bad mood and didn't want to talk to Mingyu anymore. She stood there with her head down, staring at the black dark patterns on the bluestone floor.

"Are you mute?"

Something whizzed towards her face, and Yao Yue was caught off guard and was hit on the forehead.

It turned out to be a book.

She has said many times that she hates people smashing books.

But this Mr. Fox loves to smash books the most. Even if he smashes books, he also likes to hit her on the head.

This morning, when she looked in the mirror, she noticed that her bland face and her barely full forehead seemed to be concave.

If she was smashed like this, her already unattractive face would be useless.

Yao Yue grinded her teeth, bent down to pick up the book, and carefully patted the azure lotus-textured writing.

"come over."

Mr. Fox spoke.

Yao Yue moved her steps with difficulty and stopped three steps away from Ming Yu.

Mingyu's hand with clear joints gently shook it.

Yao Yue's eyebrows twitched uncontrollably, and she took another step closer.

There was a breeze blowing outside the window and entering the inner room. The crystal curtains hanging in the inner room were filled with pearls and jade. The sound was very pleasant. It was like jade beads falling on a jade plate.

Yao Yue had no intention of admiring it.

Mingyu suddenly sat up straight.

Yao Yue took a step back almost uncontrollably.

But that man was faster than her.

The world was spinning, and Yao Yue had already fallen into Mingyu's arms.

The familiar fragrance instantly lingered in her nose.

Mingyu put his hands around her waist.

Yao Yue held her breath, opened her eyes wide, and stared at Ming Yu.

Based on the experience of serving Mr. Fox for the past month or so, Mr. Fox is most likely really angry at this time. Do not resist. Resistance will only arouse his bad taste.

"Why are you so well-behaved today?"

After waiting for a long time, Mingyu praised me.

Before Yao Yue had time to react, Mingyu had already reached out from her front.

His fingertips covered Yao Yue's collarbone, and the coolness on his fingertips made Yao Yue shiver.

These hands are so cold.

His hand paused for a moment, then continued downward.

Yao Yue frowned nervously, tried hard to keep her voice from trembling, and asked calmly, "Mr. Fox, what are you doing?"

Mingyu lowered his head, his beautiful face was not stained with any trace of desire, and he looked into her eyes calmly, "My hands are cold."

Yao Yue's whole body froze, she glanced at the bright sun outside, weakly raised her hand, and covered it with his hand that had wandered to her chest, "This is the end of summer, and it's the day when autumn tiger attacks."

Mingyu's hand paused, and his eyes suddenly became sharp, "Are you rejecting me?"

Yao Yue raised her eyebrows and wanted to answer "yes" loudly and firmly, but as soon as the words came out of her mouth, they turned into a soft "yes".

Because his hand directly covered her softness.

It hurt her so much when pinched.

Yao Yue couldn't help but arched her body, wishing she could curl up and get rid of this embarrassing shackles. But Mingyu held her in his arms, and her shrinking was more like a little woman, throwing herself into his arms.

Send hugs.

"Let go!"

Yao Yue gritted her teeth.

Mingyu didn't answer, but the movement of his hand was a bit heavier. He shrank slightly and pinched the red pistil on her chest, forcing Yao Yue to break off his hand and stop.

The only one who suffers hardship is herself.

Yao Yue was so angry that she raised her head, opened her mouth and bit Ming Yu's neck.

The hand around her waist suddenly tightened, pulling her whole body into his arms, and the other hand also withdrew from Yao Yue's clothes.

Yao Yue didn't let go until she felt the smell of blood spread between her lips and teeth.

On Mingyu's fair neck, there was a bright red and bleeding mouth mark.

She raised her hand and pushed Mingyu, "Asshole, let go!"

Mingyu seemed to let out a long breath, "So unwilling?"

Yao Yue sneered, "If I treat Lord Fox like this, would you be willing?"

Mingyu's breath slid across Yao Yue's cheek, and his lips pressed against her ears, with a smiling voice, "I wish you all the best."

abnormal!

Yao Yue cursed secretly in her heart, fearing that this person was paying attention, "It turns out Mr. Fox has a special taste."

Mingyu suddenly laid Yao Yue down on the couch.

Yao Yue stared at Ming Yu's face. His lips seemed to be slightly curved, as if he were smiling.

The double purple eyes were deep in the shadows, their appearance was overwhelming, but they were like a huge whirlpool, attracting Yao Yue's gaze.

This feeling makes people fear but pursue it.

Mingyu gradually leaned down, and his warm breath fell on Yao Yue's face.

Yao Yue's eyes gradually became blurred.

The tips of their noses were touching.

Yao Yue's closed eyes suddenly opened, and she touched Mingyu's face with one hand, "Lord Fox's charm skills are really superb. Unfortunately, they are of little use to me. Since you want me, Yao Yue, you should start from the beginning.

I should have used your superb charm skills from the beginning so as not to make me wary of you."

The warm touch on the tip of Yao Yue's nose disappeared.

Mingyu sat up straight and stared at Yao Yue's smiling face.

Yao Yue also sat up and straightened her clothes nonchalantly, "Mr. Fox, why do you need to use charm? With your face that is the most beautiful in the world, there are countless fairies and witches who want to be your ministers on the bed."

Mingyu suddenly paused as he walked out, "Whose bed do you, Princess Shanshui, want to sleep on? You are in love, but you couldn't sleep on that person's bed, so you had a child with someone else, and you obviously did the same.

Why bother pretending to be a chaste and divorced woman who has different feelings?"

He is calling her a slut!

Yao Yue raised her hand and threw the tea cup at hand towards Ming Yu.

The tea cup shattered into flowers on Mingyu's straight back, and instantly fell into pieces and scattered on the ground in an awkward manner.

Yao Yue was just angry and smashed whatever she picked up. She never expected that Mingyu would actually bear it without moving.

Mingyu stood silently in the light and shadow in front of the door.

Yao Yue took a deep breath and said, "I'm sorry."

"Ha." Mingyu chuckled, "This is just a cup of tea. I have endured more pain."

Yao Yue tightened her clothes and stood up, "What happened back then was that I couldn't help you. That sword thrust..."

"Forget it, these don't matter, it's all over."

Yao Yue was stunned when she heard Mr. Hu speak in such a sad tone for the first time.

It's in the past?

Do you want to forgive her?

Sure enough, in the following days, Mingyu never came to the place where Yao Yue lived again.

She still heard from Xiao Yanhuan about Mingyu's whereabouts during this period. A ferocious beast appeared in the West End and harmed all living beings. He went to recover the evil beast.

Yaoyue immediately went up to the nine heavens, and did not see Yanli, but saw Chuchen.
Chapter completed!
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