Chapter 1622 Mu Si Returns 19
Emperor Huangfu doesn't care about her nonsense.

He hugged her directly in his arms, as if he wanted to crush her into his arms.

The fragmented voice was like a wounded wild dog barking in a low voice.

"Mu Si! Let me tell you, in this life, I only like you."

Mu Furong was already skinny, but being hugged so deeply felt like her bones were about to break.

Twitching the corner of his mouth, he listened to his deep voice whispering in his ear.

In a corner he couldn't see, a helpless smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

"I've only hugged you, too."

"Canaan has nothing to do with me."

"I like you, from the bottom of my heart."

Mu Furong put on a peaceful smile and said calmly, "But I really don't know you!"

Emperor Huangfu froze.

Let go of her.

Those purple eyes were like beasts struggling to fight a trapped beast.

The purple eyes actually started to turn red.

"Are you still pretending to be with me?" His voice was extremely painful, "If you are testing me, it should be enough!!!"

Like a sick patient.

He hugged her again, this time much softer.

The tone has a depressing torment.

"Don't run away again, let's be good, okay?"

"As for the child in my family, he's not my child! I don't even know who he is! I've never lied to you emotionally. "

"I need you by my side."

Only she, only she... is indispensable.

In fact, how many times he asked himself, if he left, he would leave, there is no need to look for it.

But that year, he had a miserable life.

Except killing, when you calm down, you will think of her.

Thinking of the [Canaan] in the previous life, thinking of her, the faces of the two gradually merged into a blurred outline of a person.

She is wild, unruly, and unruly, and he has been chasing after her figure.

Even sometimes, Emperor Huangfu asked himself.

What's so good about this woman...

But, liking someone is unreasonable.

Like it, just like it.

There is no reason.

He admired her unruly and arrogant character.

He felt sick, and very sick.

Probably... since the day I met her, I have been sick.

"If you still want to leave this time, why don't you take this heart with you. It wants to live with you. It can't live without you..."

The white-haired man tapped his chest and atrium.

With an expression on the verge of crying, he lowered his head in endless sorrow.

"Without you, my life is colorless."

"It doesn't matter if you forget me, we start over. Everything starts over."

Mu Furong always felt that her disguise was good enough.

After five years, she has grown.

This time, she won't be hurt any more.

Love is something that only a fool would touch.

Any sane and rational person would never touch love.

She always thought that even if she saw him again, she could really whitewash the peace.

As a result, it still couldn't be done.

She is a color control group.

The real color control faction.

She likes his face.

Incidentally, the body attached to this face, the voice, and his weeping expression.

Even his annoyingly simple and cute character.

All this made her heart start to stir.

want to touch.

Want to touch this person, want to tease him.

I want to kiss his long-winded mouth deeply, and then... on the bed...

Fight for a thousand rounds.

Make him a mess, make him completely powerless!

(End of this chapter)

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