Alien Dragon

Chapter 131 For the first time, I will be gentle

"We never started, OK!"

The heart that had already had a crack in it was shattered in an instant. Chelsea, who was already uncomfortable in his heart after Hanrod broke through to the seventh level, felt an uncontrollable anger burning in his heart, and the pain that pierced his heart. .

bang——

With gloves on and a piece of clothing on her body, Chelsea threw open the door of the training room without hesitation, and left quickly. At that moment, she seemed so determined, without the slightest nostalgia, how could the hurt in her heart be seen by the people behind her.

"what!"

Suddenly, Wang Luo saw Chelsea's figure about to gallop slammed on the brakes, and then an exclamation came into the ears of Wang Luo who was a little dazed.

Puchi...

Seeing Chelsea looking back, with a strange look on his face, wanting to cry but also depressed and tangled, Wang Luo suddenly laughed out loud. Seeing Chelsea's face suddenly turn cold, Wang Luo remembered that there seemed to be a quarrel at this time , not suitable for laughing.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort and a flick of his sleeves, Chelsea left angrily, recalling the amorous smile in her mind, her mood inexplicably improved, and then she glanced at the honest boy who was almost hit by her, and left directly, telling in her heart Self: Don't be mean, just now he hurt you so deeply...

"Ha, it's you!"

Chelsea left, and immediately revealed the boy who had just exclaimed. Seeing him, Wang Luo's eyes lit up, and he secretly laughed in his heart. If he was really tired, he would take a pillow and wanted to do it, um, although he didn't make it. , but here comes another one, just in time, and still a baby.

"Ah, it's you!"

Seeing Wang Luo, the simple and honest boy suddenly let out a surprise, recalling what happened at the door of the fire room five days ago, and the few days when he came to the fire room on purpose, looking forward to meeting Wang Luo again, he couldn't help but burst into tears. Rapid heartbeat, dry mouth.

In the past few days, he has never calmed down to cultivate. All that echoed in his mind was that scene, which was extremely difficult. Although he knew he shouldn't think about it, he couldn't control his heart.

"Did you miss brother?"

Feeling the heat in the young man's eyes, Wang Luo was taken aback for a moment, then pulled the young man closer to the practice room, closed the door, buckled him on the door, kissed his tender ears, sprayed hot air, and walked slowly asked.

"Thinking—ah—no—I..."

The simple and honest boy who experienced these things for the first time, his body could not help but tremble slightly, his excitement was mixed with a little fear, and he answered vaguely.

"What do you think?"

The seductive voice sounded in the ear again, Sisi seemed to spray the burning heat on his neck, the simple and honest boy suddenly felt hot all over, and something became hard involuntarily, his little face turned red again, faltering I dare not speak.

"Ah, what do you think?"

The alluring voice sounded in the ears again, the sprayed heat was transferred to the face, and after glancing at the smiling eyes, the simple and honest boy quickly closed his eyes as if frightened, did not speak, and looked like he was picking at his will .

"Hehe, are you at my mercy?"

Cheerful, as if the ghostly voice continued to ring in the boy's ears, step by step abducting the boy's pure heart and pushing him into the devil's abyss.

stab...

Just as he was about to open his mouth to say "no", the sound of his clothes being torn rang in his ears. The boy who felt his lower body was slightly cold, his body trembled violently, and his tightly closed eyes closed a little more.

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"Anweier!"

An Weier, who was lazily lying on the old man's chair, eating and reading, flashed in front of her eyes, and a familiar blue figure appeared in front of her eyes, and at the same time, a low voice came into her ears.

"Chelsea, are you alright?"

Seeing the person who used to be a gentleman in front of her, now casually wearing a piece of clothing, with disheveled hair, reddish eyes, and a ghostly look, An Weier couldn't help feeling a pain in her heart, and asked gently, in fact, There has been some speculation.

"Anweier, stop asking, let me be quiet with you!"

Sitting decadently on another old-fashioned chair, Chelsea stared blankly ahead, her mind was gloomy, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"You and Wang Luo are over?!"

With affirmative questions echoing in her ears, Chelsea turned her head to look at An Weier with a calm face. She has always guessed about his affairs with certainty. No matter what happens, she will always have a solution. I don't know how much knowledge is hidden in my head.

"Because of Hanrod?!"

She still had an affirmative and indifferent tone, neither rushing nor rushing, as if everything was under control, as if nothing could disturb her peace of mind. Inexplicably, looking at her confidante, Chelsea calmed down.

"Tell me!"

Seeing that Chelsea was about to speak, An Weier's body instantly relaxed, and she lay back lazily in her original place, quietly looking at Chelsea, listening to him telling his feelings, which were just his feelings, feelings that had nothing to do with her .

"I don't know why, after Hanrod broke through level seven, I suddenly felt very insecure. You also know the relationship between Wang Luo and Hanrod. I am afraid, afraid of losing Wang Luo!"

"continue!"

"Wang Luo has always been like a fish wandering around. I never know what he thinks. Even if I hold him tightly in my arms, I can't be sure that he belongs to me completely, not to mention that he doesn't belong to me completely at all!"

"I've long guessed that the connection between him and Hanrod has never been broken, but I dare not confirm it. I'm afraid, An Weier, do you think I'm very timid and cowardly?"

"You went to Wang Luo today? You confessed to him and asked for a definite result? But he didn't give you the answer you wanted?"

Seeing Chelsea, who looked at her like a lonely and helpless child, Anweier felt a pain in her heart again, and she stopped entangled in whether Chelsea was cowardly or not, and changed the subject.

"Well, after Hanrod broke through to the seventh level, I was waiting for Wang Luo in the ground fire room. I just met him and we broke up!"

After finishing speaking, Chelsea returned to a dull look, slumped on the old man's chair, staring blankly ahead without focus.

"I don't want you to go to Wang Luo now, to see what he is doing now, to see if it's worth it for you to be so decadent for someone who has never loved you before and only cares about your body!"

Sometimes, there are some things that are not said if they are said, and everything is not as real as what you see with your own eyes. The light in her eyes flashed away, and Wang Luo's figure flashed in An Weier's mind. Maybe she shouldn't have treated Chelsea like this at the beginning. Knowing that it will be difficult for them to have a result, she also encouraged Chelsea to rescue Wang Luo who was poisoned.

At the beginning, it was really for the good of Chelsea, but after getting to know the circle, An Weier knew that no one in this circle would care about love. All they care about is sex. Maybe at that time, she should tell Chelsea and let him let go. But in the end, he still didn't say anything, because he couldn't bear to hurt him.

"I—I dare not go, I am afraid that the last illusion will be broken!"

Sitting decadently on a chair, Chelsea's face was full of pain...