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Chapter 220 Jimo Qingcang Who Recovered Memories

Chapter 220 The Second Jimo Qingcang Who Restored His Memory
Jimo Qingcang's powerful arms hugged him tighter and tighter, and An Ran was not the one to let others deal with him, so he pressed his arms against his hard chest and began to resist.

An Ran's energy is naturally not enough in his eyes. If he thinks about it, all her resistance will be useless in the end, but just because he doesn't want to embarrass this stupid woman, he has been working hard to control the anger in his heart Don't hurt her.

It's just that whenever he met those cold and alienated eyes, he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart.

I really want to tear this restless person apart.

Finally couldn't hold back the annoyance in my heart, and shouted

"You stupid woman, what are you doing!"

When An Ran was yelled at, she paused first, and then a smile broke out on the corner of her lips, but that smile, no matter how you looked at it, had a taste of sarcasm
"Yeah, I'm just stupid, otherwise how could I be played by you so easily, otherwise, how could I have made myself so embarrassed."

He simply didn't struggle any more, just being imprisoned in that person's arms obediently.

That's all, that's all, he can do whatever he wants, he has given him all his heart, there is nothing else he can't give.

Even if...he doesn't like her, she admits it.

He is the king of the Ziyun Empire, no matter how hard she tries, there is nothing she can do.

There was imperceptible frustration and frustration in his eyes.

Look, that woman who has always been calm, elegant and mysterious in the eyes of others is always low in the dust in front of this man.

Jimo Qingcang frowned upon An Ran's self-mockery and gave up resistance, as if he had been appointed, but did not speak.

An Ran waited for a long time, but didn't wait for this person's next move, raised her head and smiled, not to make the atmosphere so embarrassing.

"What's the matter? You don't want it? You don't want me to take off my clothes and lie on the bed and wait for you?"

She has nothing to be hypocritical about, and it's not the first time for the two of them, although it's just that one time.

However, even the first time was shameless, and the second and third times were nothing.

An Ran lowered her head and sighed lightly.

The hands that were originally hanging on both sides began to move. The slender hands were placed on the kink on the left side and slowly untied. The water-blue outer shirt was gently taken off, and began to fiddle with the underwear inside. She was really undressing her clothes one by one.

Jimo Qingcang's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, he couldn't see An Ran's expression, he could only see her busy with her head down.

a faint voice came out

"Jimo Qingcang, I don't owe you anything. Wait...after you finish, I will leave. I'm not such a ignorant person, so I won't cling to you."

An Ran bit her lip tightly and tried her best to calm the surging emotion in her heart.

Jimo Qingcang grabbed An Ran's hand that was taking off his clothes, his tone was indescribably irritable and imperceptibly flustered

"Damn it, speak clearly! What are you playing with, what do you owe me? What do you mean, stupid woman?! Also, what did you say when you insisted on me?!"

Speaking of the last sentence, perhaps because of awkwardness, there was a flash of uneasiness in the eyes, and the tips of the ears were a little tipsy.

An Ran wanted to pull her hands out of those big and generous palms, but the man's tight grip didn't allow her to make any more movements.

He lowered his head, looked at the hands wrapped around him by those big palms, blinked, and tried to keep his eyes wide open, not wanting to let the wetness around his eyes fall
"Didn't you forget me? How did you allow me to get close? Can you still endure a strange woman chattering in front of you all day long?"

He froze by An Ran's sudden questioning.

"so"

Saying that, An Ran raised her head and looked at the man.

"So, you have already recovered that memory, haven't you?"

An affirmative tone, no need for him to answer yes or no at all.

It's just that An Ran still stared at him persistently, as if she wanted to say it out of his mouth.

"kindness"

Heh, she really is the one who has sung so long alone.

Although she got the answer, An Ran still said slowly word by word.

"You are the supreme king of the Ziyun Empire, and I am a well-known waste in the Xiangtian Empire. The two of us have crossed paths by accident. Do you feel ashamed for a useless waste like me? But you have to be responsible because of that damn love potion?"

Try to make your voice as gentle as possible, and try not to let the choking voice come out.

"You have recovered your memory, you know my existence, and you endure my nagging on time every time. It's really... hard for you."

That's why An Ran was so angry and so powerless.

What she was worried about, still happened.

After knowing the identity of Jimo Qingcang, she felt faintly uneasy in her heart.

She is not afraid of going thousands of miles to find him, she is not afraid that he will forget her, she is not afraid of the hard work and tribulation she has to face to stand side by side with him.

Not to be afraid of the ridicule of the world.

Look, a trash wants to stand with the king in the whole world.

What she was afraid of was that for Jimo Qingcang who had gone through countless trials and tribulations, the relationship between her and him was nothing in his eyes.

It was just a spring night that happened to meet by chance, no, with her beauty, she didn't even have the qualifications to be his spring night.

At most, it was an accident, a joke caused by the loss of memory.

Thinking about it, slowly said in his mouth

"You don't want me to know that you have recovered your memory, and you're just afraid of my endless pestering, but it's probably the first time you've seen such a stupid person. How can there be no reason not to accept a plaything that was sent to your door so stupidly?"

As he spoke, he ignored the pain in his arm due to being imprisoned, and stared at those ink-like pupils.

"Jimo Qingcang, I like you. I like you so much, I like you so much."

Originally, I tried my best to keep my eyes wide open to keep the tears from falling, but because of my self-talking confession, the tears flowed down uncontrollably.

"Even if I know this, I'm still willing to let you play. It's stupid, isn't it?"

Jimo Qingcang listened to An Ran's word for word, and became more and more manic. He wanted to tell her that it was not what she thought. Although she was stupid, he would protect her. He just watched An Ran cry. He fell down, and the evil spirit he tried so hard to control seemed to burst out of his body.

The penetrating coldness began to rage crazily in the house, and the ink-colored eyes seemed to be dripping ink. Originally, the most difficult and painful time to control was when the moonlight hung in the sky, but the cause of pain that began to erode in the body Seeing that his complicated and manic mood was ahead of schedule.

The breath around him began to uncontrollably render, crackling thunder and lightning poured out with a rich black color.

　As soon as I read the book reviews, they were all urging updates.

　　No matter how good my mental quality is, I can't stand this.

　　Well, today, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, add more.

　　There is another update tonight, which I am writing.

　　Oh, by the way, so what, young readers, don’t forget to remind me about adding updates, I’m afraid I’ll renege on my debt.

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(End of this chapter)