Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

In contrast, Xuanyuan Yu was much happier.He was still immersed in the previous joy, unable to extricate himself for a long time.

"Hey, Luoer."

He came over affectionately, stretched out his big hand, trying to hold her little hand.

Ling Luo's face remained unchanged, and he withdrew his hand calmly.

The smile on Xuanyuan Yu's face froze, he looked at her in surprise, and asked, "Why didn't you let my husband hold your hand?"

Ling Luo replied indifferently: "Why did you ask me to hold you?"

Xuanyuan Yu looked puzzled, and said: "We are in love with each other. My husband likes you, and you like my husband. Isn't it normal to hold hands?"

The corners of Ling Luo's lips curled up slightly, and he smiled lightly, and said, "You still take it seriously, those few words were meant for Luo Ge, to anger him and frustrate his spirit."

"Huh? No..." Xuanyuan Yu was dumbfounded.

The smile on his face completely disappeared, as if someone poured a basin of ice water on his head, his heart was so cold.

"But I'm serious!"

Ling Luo stretched out her hand, patted Xuanyuan Yu's shoulder, comforted her symbolically, and said with a slight smile, "Then get rid of that thought, it's no big deal."

"Luo'er, how could you do this..." Xuanyuan Yu's voice was a little aggrieved.

"How is it?"

Ling Luo raised her smooth chin, and a cunning flashed across her eyes.

Xuanyuan Yu raised his face.

A pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and a dangerous color flashed in the deep pupils.

"Luo'er, that's not how you joke."

His voice was cold and deep.

He didn't like the feeling of falling from heaven to hell.

Seeing Xuanyuan Yu's serious look, Ling Luo restrained the smile on his face a lot, and said seriously, "Yu, I'm not joking."

"Are you sure?" Xuanyuan Yu's complexion became more and more gloomy, without smiling or pampering, "Are you sure you really don't like me at all?"

He like this made her feel strange.

His voice was no longer gentle and warm, but cold and piercing.

He had never spoken to himself in such a tone.

Ling Luo was stunned.

"Luo'er, look into my eyes." Xuanyuan Yu took a step forward.

Ling Luo was stunned, and couldn't help taking a step back.

She backs away and he approaches.

She retreated again, and he pressed on step by step.

In the end, she was completely trapped in a corner by him, and there was no way she could retreat.

Xuanyuan Yu stretched out a hand and pressed Ling Luo's shoulder. At the same time, he lowered his head and locked her tightly with a very aggressive gaze.

"You look into my eyes, touch your own conscience, and tell me again, what you said to me in the classroom is all lies, and it's all to get rid of Luo Ge in anger."

Ling Luo raised her head, her beautiful eyes were full of stubbornness.

He never forced himself, nor questioned himself with this attitude.

She pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.

"Speak!" Xuanyuan Yu was a little annoyed, and growled at her.

The pain in the shoulder became more and more obvious.He is pushing too hard.

Ling Luo frowned slightly, resisting the pain.

She didn't want to talk, didn't want to answer.Especially not in such a forced situation.

Xuanyuan Yu was really annoyed completely, his voice was hoarse and terrifying: "If you don't speak, are you acquiescing?"

He lost control of his emotions and the strength in his hands.

A "crunch" sounded.

Ling Luo heard the sound of a broken shoulder bone.

The corners of her lips curled up in a helpless arc, it was really hard to strike.