The hero who crossed the line of fire has a dream

Chapter 695 I don't love you, I also don't need you to love me!

Murong affectionately blocked Wang Yue against the glass wall of the glass house, making it impossible for him to retreat. The smile on his face was like a rose that was so red as to bleed, its petals blooming.

She smiled in amazement, and said: "First, I don't love you; second, I didn't lie to you; third, I, Murong, say what I say."

"Fourth!" Murong Qingqing held the tie around Wang Yue's neck with one hand, to prevent Wang Yue from escaping or doing other things, and squeezed her index finger and middle finger with the other hand, and put it on her familiar delicate body. Swipe back, Sole bypasses her heart.

Finally, she raised her finger, pointed at her heart, looked at Wang Yue, and said seriously: "Because I don't love you, this place doesn't belong to you, but this body belongs to you, at least in this life, Others can't get their hands on half of it."

Wang Yue said that he is very self-aware, he knows what he can have and what he can't have, he will not foolishly think that Murong Qingqing, a socialite, will fall in love with him.

Regarding this point, Murong Qingqing told him that she does not love him, her heart does not belong to him, but her body belongs to him, the time limit is at least a lifetime, and the rule is that other than Wang Yue, no one else can touch him.

"Ding dong!"

Murong's affectionate words made the glass room completely silent, and the voice of Wang Yue's mobile phone's short message made the icy and biting atmosphere slightly warmer.

Wang Yue took out the phone from his mouth, glanced at the screen, and before he clicked on it, he clicked on the text message to read, and two more text messages came one after another.

Wang Yue was very patient. He clicked on the text messages one by one to read. After reading the three text messages, Wang Yue put the phone back in his pocket. His somewhat confused and pale cheeks were slightly rosy, and his flat lips curled up in an aloof arc. , said lightly: "Sorry, I don't want to be your shield!"

Murong Qingqing narrowed her peach-blossom eyes, guessed something vaguely, she stretched her hand into Wang Yue's pocket, when she touched the phone to take it out, she suddenly let go of the phone, pinched Wang Yue's waist with her fingers, The little pet who contradicted him must be punished. After doing this, she touched the phone again and left Wang Yue's pocket.

Her shining milk-colored white hands do not match Wang Yue's ancient mobile phone. The ancient mobile phone is held in the palm of the white beautiful hand to improve the grade, and the fair-skinned beautiful hand degrades the beauty because of holding the old mobile phone. She clicks on the text message column, but found that the text message had been deleted, but there was an edited draft by Wang Yue, which was obviously a text message for her to read.

Wang Yue just received three text messages from an unfamiliar number, Han Jinhe, the principal of Youth University, and the contents of the text messages were roughly the same: "Murong Qingqing is the only woman Jiang Xuanye has confessed to."

Wang Yue's eyes subconsciously shifted away, and soon he saw Jiang Xuanye standing beside Jiang Zhishui. After half a year, Wang Yue saw Jiang Xuanye again, with the same gentle face like jade, and the same elegant expression. The scholarly demeanor, the same smiling eyes, and the inexplicable sense of fear.

Jiang Xuanye is Wang Yue's ultimate goal. Jiang Zhishui is just a stepping stone before Wang Yue challenges Jiang Xuanye. .

Wang Yue is not afraid to tear his face with Jiang Xuanye, because it will happen sooner or later, but he is not willing to tear his face with Jiang Xuanye for a woman who has no need to use him as a shield, even if it is only incidental, he will definitely Not allowed.

Although Wang Yue couldn't wait to start a war with Jiang Xuanye, he knew that it would be extremely irrational to start a war with Jiang Xuanye now, all he could do was to lie dormant and endure, secretly accumulating strength.

Murong's affectionate words and deeds completely broke Wang Yue's dormant state. Wang Yue clearly remembered that even the gentle and gentle Jian Li, Jiang Xuanye only regarded her as a medal of success, not love, but Murong Qingqing can get Jiang Xuanye's confession, whether it is love cannot be judged, but what is hard to judge is that Murong Qingqing's position in Jiang Xuanye's heart is the most important thing.

In terms of men and women, men have always been a kind of selfish animal, and they can't tolerate their own women and other men. There are many painful consequences, and the one that accounts for a relatively large share is destruction.

Many people don't have the ability to destroy, but Jiang Xuanye just possesses this power of destruction. Even if Jiang Xuanye has all hands and feet, it is not easy for Murong, who is also from a strong family and has a monstrous IQ, to fall in love with him.

On the contrary, Wang Yue, who is caught in the middle, is the smallest existence, so small that Jiang Xuanye can crush him to death with a single finger, which also makes Wang Yue the only existence for Jiang Xuanye to vent his anger. Murong's words and deeds are like hatred , the hater is Jiang Xuanye, and the hated is the insignificant Wang Yue.

Murong Qingqing ruthlessly pulled Wang Yue's face, the location where he was pulled for a long time before, causing the pain on the red and swollen cheeks at this moment, the pain should be unbearable, but Wang Yue's expression was unbearable Calm like a mirror, without the slightest wave.

Wang Yue wanted to raise his hand to push Murong Qingqing away, but Murong Qingqing took the first step, blinking her bright eyes, and asked with a smile, "Are you afraid of him?"

"Very afraid!" Wang Yue replied without the slightest hesitation, saying that he was not afraid would be a lie, that was the wealthy Jiang family, that was Jiang Xuanye, the dragon and phoenix among the people, he was just a poor boy, not only was he very afraid, but I am terribly afraid, but it is one thing to be afraid, but another thing to dare.

Murong's affectionate Qianqianyu pointed at Wang Yue's heart, but after thinking about it, she finally moved her finger away to the half of the chest where there was no heart, and began to squeeze hard, as if she wanted to pierce Wang Yue's flesh. The whole finger was buried in Wang Yue's chest.

"I don't love you, and I don't need you to love me, little pet. As I said, your life is mine, and no one can take it away except me."

Murong Qingqing loosened the tie with her left hand, and left Wang Yue's chest with her right hand. She walked out of the glass house without any melancholy. When she lifted up half of her high-heeled shoes and was about to walk out of the glass door, she paused, repeating the reading like a robot Said in a tone of voice: "It's normal for a man to take on some things for his woman!"

After finishing speaking, she twisted her willow waist and left gracefully. She walked squarely and squarely without even tilting her head. Finally, she walked out of the indoor stadium and disappeared from sight. Wandering back and forth.

Wang Yue let out a long sigh of relief, and spit out the fragrance remaining in his internal organs. There are some things that he is not qualified to think about now. He glanced away, Jiang Zhishui was in his left pupil, and Jiang Xuanye was in his right pupil .

(End of this chapter)