Chapter 315 [315] Damn it!
"Oh? You also know about this?" Duan Yiyao sneered.

He is insane, and he can only suppress it a little when he holds Yun Churan in his arms. Only he knows about this.

He never told anyone, that is, his two cronies Zuo Qinglong and You Baihu understood this matter.

But he never told them either.

Yun Churan was shocked again, knowing that he had slipped up.

But this is also a bargaining chip to negotiate with Duan Yiyao, isn't it?
"Duan Yiyao, you can't lose mine, you know that." Yun Churan slowly got up from the ground.

He reached out to pull Duan Yiyao's arm, then slowly moved up, putting his hand on Duan Yiyao's shoulder.

Slowly leaning his head on Duan Yiyao's body, he said softly: "My lord, we can still be the same as before."

Duan Yiyao stood quietly, and he could see the top of Yun Churan's hair with his lowered eyes.

The coldness on his face receded slowly, he put his arms around Yun Churan's slender waist, and then took a deep breath of her scent on her exposed neck.

Sure enough, her smell could relieve the madness in his mind.

"My lord." Yun Churan stretched out his hands to hold Duan Yiyao's face, stood on tiptoe, and kissed Duan Yiyao's lips.

Yun Churan was indeed good-looking, and looking at him now, he was even more lovable.

Duan Yiyao reached out to grab the back of Yun Churan's head, and kissed him hard.

Then he picked her up across the waist, stepped forward quickly, and the two of them fell heavily onto the soft couch behind Yun Churan...

It is undeniable that although he doesn't like Yun Churan very much.

But there was always something about Yun Churan that attracted him.

Just like what Yun Churan said, their fates are somehow destined to be intertwined.

This relationship is also inseparable.

Yun Churan was distracted by Duan Yiyao's anti-customer, and just when she was about to reach out and hook the man's neck, she suddenly felt a chill on the top of her head.

Yun Churan opened his eyes dimly, and Duan Yiyao suddenly pushed Yun Churan away, cursing, "Damn it! How ugly!"

Pushed so abruptly by him, Yun Churan leaned back, and his conditioned reflex was to cover the top of his head.

But when I touched it, it was bare.

Her wig fell out.

She fumbled around in horror, looking for her wig.

Duan Yiyao frowned, looking at Yun Churan with complicated eyes.

Yun Churan who looked like this really startled him.

Let yourself have no meaning at all.

Yun Churan found his wig and hurriedly put it on his head.

Then he explained in his mouth: "My lord, I didn't grow up like this. My head was shaved in the middle of the night, so I became like this. I will definitely grow out of it in the future."

Duan Yiyao jumped off the couch a long time ago and stood not far from the bed, looking at Yun Churan with his arms folded.

"Can't you dream it yourself?"

"This... I never dreamed about it." Yun Churan was dumbfounded.

Ever since that Yun Mumu came back, things had gotten more and more out of control, so she was sure that everything was because of Yun Mumu.

If she dies, everything will develop step by step according to her plan.

Duan Yiyao's interest in that aspect is gone, and he is really eye-catching when he sees Yun Churan like this.

"I have something to do, so I'll leave first." After speaking, he jumped out of the window and left.

(End of this chapter)

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