An Nuannuan closed her eyes in deep pain, and then opened Ling Qianqian's last finger on her wrist, and pushed her in the opposite direction...
"sorry……"
Then, he turned around and followed the footsteps of the Young Emperor of God without looking back...
"An Nuannuan! Stop, stop!"
Ling Qianqian had long expected that she would leave, but the moment she pushed her away, she still felt so angry...
He took a few big steps to catch up, stretched out his hand, and wanted to give An Nuannuan a hard push...
However, before his hand touched An Nuannuan, the emperor turned around and scooped An Nuannuan into his arms neatly...
Ling Qianqian's mouth twitched in anger, her fingers clenched tightly, and her knuckles crackled...
"From now on, she has nothing to do with your Ling family. If I see you touch a finger of hers again, whichever hand touched it, I will chop off your hand!"
The young emperor curled his lips evilly, and there was a dangerous evil spirit surging in his eyes...
Even though Ling Qianqian had a thousand kinds of hatred in her heart, she was finally calmed down when facing the dangerous gaze of the Young Emperor, and she suppressed all the anger in her heart...
An Nuannuan, you are so cruel!
She turned around angrily and stepped hard on the floor of the corridor with her high heels, making a horrifying sound...
An Nuannuan only felt that every blow seemed to step on the soft tip of her heart, as if she could feel that her heart was crushed to pieces, and her flesh and blood were...
She subconsciously shrank into the Emperor's arms, tightly grasping the skirt of his chest with both hands, and closed her eyes tightly...
I really want to sleep like this and never wake up, so that I don’t have to face such a terrible accident...
As if feeling the uneasiness of the little woman in his arms, the Emperor stretched out his hand and gently stroked her hair...
"Don't be afraid, it's all over..."
An Nuannuan's whole body trembled slightly, and after a while, she suddenly said with a cry, "The past? Yes, it's all gone, all the good things have passed..."
Next, she will fall into the dark cage woven by the devil Emperor Young Emperor. She has no idea when she will be able to see the light of day...
Beautiful? What kind of beauty is it if your dignity is trampled on by a good sister like that?
The corners of the Emperor's mouth twitched slightly, and the hand on her head was touched with a little force...
"I can give you whatever beauty you want!"
"You?" An Nuannuan sneered...
"What are you laughing at?" He was slightly angry, and there was a surge of displeasure in his heart...
"I'm laughing at you for being so sentimental. The beauty I want is something you, a devil who only uses despicable means of threatening others to satisfy your own possessiveness, can never give me!"
Do you only use despicable means of threatening others to satisfy your own possessiveness?
This woman is really getting bolder and bolder!
Do you think he will definitely tolerate her in everything?
The young emperor was angry in his heart, but somehow, he still managed to hold back his anger. His dark voice sounded muffled, "Why?"
How rare is the beauty she wants? How could it be so difficult for his emperor and his young emperor?
"Because, wherever you are, it is hell, and you can never be linked to beauty!" An Nuannuan bit out this sentence from her lips and teeth word by word...
The young emperor's face suddenly changed again and again, and his anger rolled over it like a dragon roaring...
After a while, he suppressed the burning anger in his heart, held her small hand, and curled his lips, "Then, let's go to hell together to find another kind of beauty!"