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Chapter 265 He is my fiance, the father of my son

Hearing the sound, Xuanyuan Chen's temple was beating wildly, and blue veins on his forehead and back of his hands burst out.

I wish I could tear this fox into pieces!

Chu Yue was unmoved, calm and unrestrained, and a trace of depression appeared between the tips of her eyebrows.

Xuanyuan Chen took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the anger that was about to burst out, and said in a deep voice:

"I have let you down over the years and made you feel wronged. Now I know that there is only you in my heart."

"vomit."

"You still have mine in your heart, right?"

"vomit."

"A Yue."

"vomit."

“…”

"Beast stuff!"

Xuanyuan Chen finally couldn't bear it, glared at the little fox, shouted violently, and his scarlet eyes spread out from the raging anger!

"A Yue, this beast with a very fox smell is not suitable for being your spiritual pet. If you like this, in a while, I will go to the Lingyun Mountains to find some well-behaved and cute ones for you."

Xuanyuan Chen only felt that he was going to be so angry that he vomited blood by the little beast.

Suddenly—

The cool breeze stirred up the night's confusion.

A powerful and vast aura was unstoppable and crushed out!

Xuanyuan Chen suddenly felt suffocated, as if he was in a narrow space, even the air was extremely thin.

Every breath must be used to do your best.

His body trembled involuntarily.

A sudden blood light appeared in front of me, strong and dazzling.

Xuanyuan Chen covered his eyes and took a step back.

After the red fog and flowing light dissipated, Xuanyuan Chen put down his eyes and looked forward with his eyes tightening, his pupils suddenly tightened, full of disbelief!

In his eyes, the tall spiritual figure and the outline of the demonic side face were reflected.

Chu Yue's small body was picked up by the man's waist.

Three thousand ink hairs, casually dispersed, are even more charming than the beauty.

The red robe is like fire, the purple eyes are deep, especially the little blood mole at the end of the eyes, like the blood lotus blooming by the Forgetful River.

The strong wind lifted up his robe and roared. He walked on the moonlight, slowly turned his head and looked at Xuanyuan Chen.

With just one glance, Xuanyuan Chen felt the endless pressure, like a towering mountain pressing on his spine, and he couldn't resist it in an instant.

Puff!

Xuanyuan Chen covered his chest and spit out a mouthful of bright red and sticky blood.

Under this powerful pressure, he actually bent his knees and knelt in front of Ye Mohan!

Ye Mohan said nothing, gently hugged the girl, looking down at Xuanyuan Chen from a high place.

"How many lives do you have to snatch a woman from me?"

His voice sounds as good as a monster, and seems to be both good and evil, and it is difficult to distinguish between immortals and demons.

The purple eyes filled with tiny streams of light were filled with endless desolation, like barren land without any grass, all of which were hopeless on the world.

The emperor's breath of raising his hands and feet was so overwhelming that Xuanyuan Chen couldn't breathe.

He is not a wise ruler, but a tyrant who does whatever he wants and does what he wants!

Chu Yue leaned lightly in his arms. At this moment, there was nothing else in the world, as if there was only the man in front of him.

She pursed her lips tightly, and remained silent for a long time, and her eyes fell on Ye Mohan's side face.

This is the best looking man she has ever seen, no doubt about it.

puff--

Xuanyuan Chen vomited another mouthful of blood.

He raised his head with difficulty, looked at Ye Mohan against the white moonlight.

He was frightened and gritted his teeth and asked, "Who are you?"

He has never met such a strong person!

"He is my fiancé, my son's father."

Just as Ye Mohan was about to speak, Chu Yue interrupted him first.

Ye Mohan's lips were blood-red, his eyes trembled slightly, and he looked at Chu Yue in surprise and surprise.

His soul was full of holes and his stumbling soul was like the dark sun that had been 90,000 years. Suddenly, the fireworks were gorgeous and colorful.

The heart in the left atrium beats suddenly!

Xuanyuan Chen's body trembled like a sieve.

He suddenly thought that this man's eyes were almost the same as Ye Chen!

A bad premonition arose in his mind.

In Lingtian Continent, there are only a few purple-eyed people, and the only one who is famous in the world is His Royal Highness from the Holy Land.

Obviously, Xuanyuan Chen would never believe that the man in front of him would be the Emperor.

It is rumored that the Emperor is not close to women and has a habit of breaking his sleeves, and has a unclear relationship with the young master Yun Ji of Xinghai City.

But no matter whether he is the emperor or not, the man in front of him is definitely of extraordinary strength, his status or status is either rich or noble, and looking at the vassal states is also awesome existence.

Xuanyuan Chen's lips and teeth contain blood, and the subtle and complex feeling is like a wild beast devouring his internal organs.

"A Yue..."

He didn't know where he got the courage, so he moved forward and stretched out his hand to Chu Yue, "You love me, right? You said that in this life, you only love me, you can't speak without trust."

He panicked.

Ye Chuyue's attitude towards this man made him feel uncomfortable.

Chu Yue sneered.

In the original life, Xuanyuan Chen is indeed the only one.

At that time, she entered Shenxuan Academy and was courted in public by the top ten geniuses in the Shenxuanwu List, but she refused without hesitation.

Even though she did many things wrong and did not have the ability to protect herself, her heart for Xuanyuan Chen was as solid as a rock.

"A Yue, you are lying to me. You don't love this man at all. You don't have him in your heart. You just asked him to anger me, right? Is that true? I have changed my mind. What else do you want?"

Ye Mo was cold and cold as frost, and the solemn aura suddenly arose, as if it was about to condense into substance, strangling the chattering and very noisy Xuanyuan Chen into blood mist.

The blood mole under the tip of the eyes is like a red moon.

He slowly lifted his hand with clear fingers—

Suddenly.

The girl's soft hands surrounded his neck without any warning.

The moon is bright and the wind is clear.

It's slightly cold in early winter.

Through a thin veil.

Touch each other by the lips.

Ye Mohan was slightly stunned and looked at her down.

Even with a layer of tulle separated by him, he could still feel the throbbing softness.

It is sweet and exudes an attractive cold fragrance.

Chu Yue did not touch the wine at this time.

It was when he was completely awake and threw himself into his arms.

Yu Ye Mohan said that it was a meaningful moment.

He held the girl's hands and deepened some strength.

"Go back to the room, I'm tired." She leaned against him softly.

She didn't even know it herself, and she had a strong sense of trust in him without realizing it.

"good."

Ye Mohan's eyebrows and eyes were like picturesque, and the clear light shone in his eyes. The bright moon and evening breeze were just his foil.

He held the little girl, ignored Xuanyuan Chen, who was covered in blood, and walked into the room.

Xuanyuan Chen knelt on the ground with his back facing Ye Mohan and the others.

He lowered his head, pressed his hands tightly on the haystack on the ground, and his eyes widened as he tried his best to climb up clear red bloodshots.

boom!

Xuanyuan Chen suddenly looked back, stared at Ye Mohan's back, and said angrily: "Your Excellency, you don't know. Ye Chuyue's appearance is ugly under the veil. She is the ugly man in our Chang'an City. Her appearance can scare the child to cry at night. You are so arrogant. What kind of woman do you want? Aren't you afraid of being scared by her and getting haunted by nightmare? Will you not be frustrated?"
Chapter completed!
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