The first goddess of pride

Without waiting for a response from the person coming, she jumped out like a trapeze person, and at the same time grabbed the outer shirt on the clothes rail beside her, turned around and wrapped herself up.

Her eyes were like sharp knives looking at the master who was able to sneak into the body without her knowing, but before anyone could see clearly, she only felt a big palm on her waist, which she hadn't The firm foot turned clockwise according to the strength of the man, wrapped her into the coat, and then suddenly fell to one side.

She exhausted all her strength, trying to support herself, but the man had already restrained her breath with magic, and she was only a second behind, and she was willing to fall into the man's arms, and was caught by the man. Imprisoned in my arms!

"It smells so good." The man's voice was no longer cold, and there was a trace of nostalgia in the frivolity.

Familiar body odor, familiar embrace, familiar voice.

Mu Xianning, who still wanted to talk, was taken aback for a moment, her body stiffened as she let him hug her, unable to move.

After three years, his embrace still hasn't changed, so it reassures her and makes her feel at ease.

Why is he here?

She never thought that he would find them when they meet again in three years, and even more that the person who wanted to kill her three years ago would hold her in his arms, and with such a nostalgic voice, repeat in her heart One time to set off the raging waves...

"Let go..." After a long time, she found her own voice.

When she was reborn three years later, she shouldn't be in touch with feelings anymore. She shouldn't be in touch with things that make her feel pain, despair, or even confusion.

As if he had never heard of it, he was already behind her, sniffing the fragrance of her hair with nostalgia.

Three years ago, she was as thin as a malnourished child, but now, she is so fully developed, plump and charming, it was a huge mistake for him to peek at her taking a bath.He couldn't help wanting to hug her, even... missing her body...

"Have you always been so unfeeling to people who like you?" His words were ambiguous, as if he was talking about Yuan Yuan, but also about himself.

They are all people who fell in love with her, and they are all a group of fools possessed by demons. Even though moths are flying to the flame, knowing that there is no result, they still fall in love with her all the way to the dark.

And she was so unfeeling, three years ago, she left him like that and left without leaving any message. Three years later, she reappeared and did not contact him, but contacted Mo Jinliang first.

In her heart, three years passed by in a hurry, did he still have a place...

"Let go." Her voice regained more firmness, and did not answer any of his questions.

"You cruel woman, after you came back, you went to find another man behind my back, how should I punish you?" He seemed to be immersed in his world, ignoring her cold words, He even picked her up in a hug, added more magic confinement, and carried her to his big bed.

"Do you think you can really restrain me?" Mu Xianning's eyes were like a deep ancient well, dark and deserted.

But he didn't care at all, "I know I can't stop you, the only one who can resist me in the whole continent is you."

Before meeting her, no one escaped from his hands.

She sneered, "Now that you know, why don't you let me go, if I want to leave, you won't be able to keep me."