Lu'er wanted to struggle and call for help, but she couldn't do anything now...
She couldn't move or make a sound now. The only thing she could do was to blink her eyes desperately and protest against this domineering man with her eyes!
Damn it, why are these ancient men more perverted than the other?
By giving her acupuncture at this time, didn't he make it clear that he was going to let her Xuan misunderstand her?
"Lu'er... Lu'er, you... how could you do this to me..."
If she wants to go over and snatch Luer, even if she just needs to say, Xuan, save me...
In other words, this is not true, she is his Lu'er, she is not Lulu...
But she didn't. She clenched her hands tightly and held them hard. Looking at the two people kissing each other passionately, Prince Xuan finally turned around...
"ah……"
A loud roar resounded throughout the room, and the tables, chairs, and porcelain in the room swayed. It seemed that they also felt his great anger...
Bang...
A table shattered at the sound and turned into fine powder, floating to the ground...
Tears, bitter tears, couldn't help falling anymore. He didn't see her eyes, nor her silent cry for help!
The lips that were tightly attached to each other did not loosen. Tears rolled between their lips and teeth, bitter and astringent, just like Luer's heart...
Xiang Jun suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Lu'er intently, with a little exploration and a little anger in his eyes...
Their lips lingered for a long time, and finally separated, and Luer's body finally regained its freedom...
He stretched out his hand and punched it out with all his strength. No loud slap was heard, but his hand was gently held by him, brought to his lips, and he lightly kissed: