Autor: Qingqing Zijin 05 Tradução automática
Fortunately, she had listened to Long Chenjue's words at that time and ate a little more, so she had the strength to compete with this man.
2Long Chenjue's face immediately darkened. "Then what do you want to do before you roll down?"
2"If you don't want to hit me, listen to my explanation," Jian Xiaomo raised her little face and said. As she said that, her body deliberately swayed a little, but in the end, the swaying caused her to be covered in cold sweat.
2Long Chenjue looked at Jian Xiaomo's swaying body and his expression instantly changed. He was about to step forward.
2Fortunately, she had listened to Long Chenjue's words at that time and ate a little more, so she had the strength to compete with this man.
2Long Chenjue's face immediately darkened. "Then what do you want to do before you roll down?"
2"If you don't want to hit me, listen to my explanation," Jian Xiaomo raised her little face and said. As she said that, her body deliberately swayed a little, but in the end, the swaying caused her to be covered in cold sweat.
2Long Chenjue looked at Jian Xiaomo's swaying body and his expression instantly changed. He was about to step forward.
2Jian Xiaomo immediately scolded, "Don't come over. Come over, I'm really going to jump."
2Long Chenjue immediately stopped and said in a different voice, "Jian Xiaomo, what do you want?"
2"I just want to explain to you that I really have nothing to do with Brother Jingtian. He came to pester me, and I didn't provoke him," Jian Xiaomo said with a bit of grievance. "So you can't punish me."
2The brows on Long Chenjue's face twitched, and he said in a low voice, "Is that all you want? Then is your life a joke to you?"
2Jian Xiaomo also felt that she had gone too far, but she couldn't think of any other way.
"Then come down. I'll forgive you." Long Chenjue's low voice was heard.
2Jian Xiaomo didn't dare to believe her own eyes. This man had forgiven her so easily? It was too unbelievable.
2Just as she was hesitating, Long Chenjue's malicious tone was heard. "Jian Xiaomo, I'll count to three. If you don't come down, I'll warn you. Even if you jump down from here, I'll definitely kill you," The man said fiercely.
2Jian Xiaomo was a little angry when she heard that, but she knew that if she continued to play like this, she would definitely make this man angry.
Since Long Chenjue had promised her, this man always kept his word, so she knew that she should come down.
She slowly climbed down the pillar. Just as she moved, a figure rushed over quickly. Then, her body was pulled by someone and she fell into a broad embrace.
Then, she was held tightly by someone, so tight that she couldn't breathe.
Long Chenjue buried his head in Jian Xiaomo's hair. He did not say a word. Jian Xiaomo could only hear his heavy breathing.
Jian Xiaomo was stunned and was about to speak.
Long Chenjue said in a low voice, "Jian Xiaomo, if you dare to threaten me with your life in the future, I will kill you first. After I kill you, I will accompany you. Then, I will continue to kill you in the Netherworld until you are obedient."
2As he spoke, he hugged Jian Xiaomo even tighter.
The man's hot breath, together with his powerful words, entered Jian Xiaomo's ears. Jian Xiaomo's body instantly stiffened. Although Long Chenjue's words sounded overbearing, a soft spot in her heart was touched.
2She stood there motionlessly, allowing the man to hug her.
Long Chenjue hugged Jian Xiaomo very tightly, as if he wanted to squeeze Jian Xiaomo into his body.
2In the end, they did not know how they got to the bed. When they got to the bed, Long Chenjue tore off her clothes. Jian Xiaomo was shocked. Just as she was about to escape, she realized that the man was only hugging her tightly. He did not do anything but hugged her in his arms.
2He kept hugging her, as if he was afraid of losing her. Jian Xiaomo felt that she almost suffocated, but the man had no intention of letting go of her.
It was not until she felt that her eyelids were heavy that she fell into a deep sleep.
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