Yue Wushang took a step back, his handsome face, which had always been smiling playfully, even if the sky fell, was covered with a quilt, now turned gray.
As if he had been hit hard, he slowly loosened his fingers, leaned his back against the bridge railing, and could no longer say a word.
Qi Luoer didn't expect that his two ordinary words would bring such a heavy blow to him.
Looking at his almost desolate figure, I felt an inexplicable pain in my heart.[
He involuntarily took a step forward and said: "Boss Yue, you, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong? By the way, I just saw my master, but now I can't see his shadow. It's so strange.
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Before she could finish what she said, Yue Wushang suddenly pulled her hard, and the force he used to pull her was really quite large.
Qi Luo'er was caught off guard and staggered by him, crashing into his arms.
"You...what's wrong with you?"
Qi Luoer wanted to get angry, but for some reason, he couldn't get angry.
What he said was very unfounded.
When she raised her head, she met his dark eyes that seemed to be filled with turbulent waves.
Her breath was suffocated, and she didn't even have the strength to struggle.
I just pushed him with my little hand and said, "You... let me go, let's talk if we have anything to say... If you do this, I..."
Before she could finish her last sentence, he turned around and locked her hands.
He moved his body close to her and pressed her against the bridge railing behind him.
This gesture is really weird. If anyone passing by saw it, it would be like a live erotica.
Qi Luoer's breath suddenly became unstable, and his face suddenly turned red to the roots of his ears.
She raised her head and glanced at him angrily: "Yue Wushang, you..."
She really didn't understand why he suddenly became angry?
Before she could finish her sentence, her lips were sealed by him.
The kiss was fierce and overbearing, ravaging her lips repeatedly without mercy.