Nangong Liuyun approached Su Luo, and the distance between the two people further narrowed.

Su Luo looked up and saw Nangong Liuyun who was so close to him.

His skin is really good, snow-white and delicate, without any pores or any flaws, and is as shiny as white jade in mutton fat.

His black eyes glowed as lightly as obsidian, and he narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at her deeply.

Su Luo snorted coldly: "Anyway, I won't ask you for help even if I die!"

Nangong Ershao had a slight smile in his eyes and sighed: "Then please accept my help, Luoluo Xiao Gongsheng?"

Su Luo glared at him and sneered: "Sir Nangong Second Master, it turns out that you have such a hippie and smiling side? But it's rare."

Facing the arrogant Su Luo, Nangong Second Young Master was short of breath. He sighed and looked at Su Luo calmly: "Have you calmed down?"

Su Luo proudly raised his slender white neck and shook his head firmly: "No."

Nangong Ershao's white hands rubbed his eyebrows with elegant but distressedness: "What should I do?"

Su Luo sneered: "You go! I won't go back with you!"

After saying this, Su Luo felt dizzy.

Her mental power was too severe, and she has only recovered a little bit. The conversation just now has exhausted all the mental power she had finally gathered.

After all, confronting Nangong Liuyun is a very mentally consuming thing.

Su Luo was unstable due to dizziness, so why didn't Nangong Liuyun stare at her?

A hint of heartache flashed across his face, and his movements were as fast as lightning. As soon as Su Luo staggered, he hugged her body steadily. The two of them collided with their noses, their eyes facing each other, and they were close to each other.

Nangong Liuyun's three thousand black hairs are graceful and elegant, and her brocade robe is even more dancing, noble and elegant.

Su Luo's skin is as thin as beautiful porcelain, fairy skin and jade bones, and beautiful in appearance.

Above are the light pink cherry blossoms, falling down gracefully.

He hugged her, and the two of them looked at each other, and time seemed to be still at this moment.

The pictures at this moment are like ink paintings with a fragrant and elegant fragrance, lingering and magnificent, and beautiful.

Su Luo was also immersed in this artistic conception and was lost for a moment, but she quickly came to her senses. She immediately pushed Nangong Liuyun hard: "Go away! Don't touch me!"

Looking at the cherry blossoms in front of him, Su Luo thought of the dazzling purple rose flowers in his mind.

The purple rose flower appeared in Su Luo's life and spiritual world like a nightmare, shrouding her world with a terrifying haze.

Nangong Liuyun saw her shaking, her face turned pale, a hint of care flashed in her beautiful eyes, and her hand holding Su Luo did not let go. He had a stern face and a cold voice: "Don't mess around."

"I'm not making a fuss."

"I don't want Jia Lan Yousuo either?" Nangong Liuyun's eyes were cold and his voice was cold and impatient.

Su Luo looked at him in confusion: "How do you know about Jia Lan Yousuo?"

Nangong Liuyun looked at him lightly: "Do you think you can hide something from me?"

Su Luo: "Send someone to investigate me!"

Nangong Liuyun's eyes were sharp and deep, and he showed his domineering attitude: "Do you think I will let you go out with other men but don't check anything?"

This natural domineering attitude, Su Luo was so angry that she almost fell down. She couldn't help but sneer: "Mr. Nangong, we have nothing to do with each other. What qualifications do you have to show your possessiveness with confidence? Don't you think this is ridiculous?"
Chapter completed!