Then Su Luo began to think, where was she wrong?

"I should be waiting for you to come to me in Purgatory City." Su Luo thought about it and came up with such a thing.

Nangong Liuyun frowned and looked at her.

Su Luo quickly added: "But they miss you so much, I wish I could see you right away..."

After Su Luo said this, he found that Nangong Liuyun's face slowed down, and—

A suspicious blush flashed through his two white ears.

"Ahem." Nangong Liuyun clamped his fist and placed it on his lips, covering up the slightly raised curve of his mouth.

He still had a serious and stern face and stared at Su Luo: "What else?"

"Is there any?" Su Luo looked bitter.

Seeing her like this, Nangong Liuyun turned around and was about to leave.

Su Luo quickly followed, hugged his arm, and he felt like he was hanging from him. Nangong Liuyun wanted to pull her down, but found that Su Luo was hanging from him like a koala, and could not be pulled down no matter how hard she was.

So Lord Luoying, who was as dark as a door god, walked towards the hall step by step.

Su Luo hung on him and walked with him.

This picture looks a bit funny...

There is a group of soft couches in the hall.

Nangong Liuyun sat there, leaning against the cushion, staring at Su Luo with narrow and dark eyes.

Su Luo quickly sat down, with a kind and kind student's attitude of admitting guilt: "I understand, I shouldn't have teased Yaojia, after all, she likes you--"

Nangong Liuyun's face turned black in an instant.

He gritted his teeth and stared at Su Luo with a resentful look.

Seeing that he was about to stand up, Su Luo rushed up, quickly climbed up his body, and sat face to face on his legs.

Su Luo's movements were bold and heroic.

When Su Luo reacted, she realized that she was moving faster than her brain.

Nangong Liuyun was stunned by Su Luo's quick movements, but his calm expression was his usual expression.

Nangong Liuyun looked at Su Luo coldly.

The two people are very close, and they can grasp the distance between their lips as soon as they lean over.

Su Luo coughed twice awkwardly. She was about to climb down, but she found that her soft waist was surrounded by a pair of strong and slender fingers.

"Let go, let me go." Su Luo struggled to get down.

"You took the initiative to sit on the table." Nangong Liuyun held her slender waist, and Su Luo seemed to be fixed there, unable to move.

"It's uncomfortable to sit like this, I want to change my position."

Su Luo twisted and twisted.

Nangong Liuyun had a calm face and shouted softly: "Don't move!"

His voice was filled with a depressed mood. He looked at Su Luo's gaze and gritted his teeth, which seemed to be eating her.

"Uh..." Su Luo felt the hard thing under her pushing her, and her face turned red in an instant.

For a moment, ambiguous factors surged in the air.

The mist lingers and never disperses for a long time.

The two of them sat there awkwardly, motionless, looking at each other, dumbfounded.

"Why are you so responsive?" Su Luo gritted his teeth and broke the awkward atmosphere.

Nangong Liuyun got angry and looked cold, pushing Su Luo aside, but he turned his face away.

Su Luo murmured in a low voice: "Awkward little virgin."

But she forgot, how strong is Nangong Liuyun? How could he have poor ears?

He turned around and stared at Su Luo fiercely: "What did you say?"
Chapter completed!