The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1479 If I can't control it, my sword will not be aimed at Lan'er, but at Lan'

Chapter 1479 If I can't control it, my sword will not be aimed at Lan'er, but at Lan'er
"It's not some demon god."

Feng Canglan burst into tears, and Ji Ye felt a drop of wet hand on the back of his hand slightly loosening his arms, and turned the person in his arms around.

Seeing people crying with tears on their faces, Ji Ye was nervous and panicked, "Lan... Lan'er, don't cry."

"Damn me, I'm an asshole, I..."

"You can punish him however you want, you can beat him any way you want." Seeing that he was still hugging him, he hurriedly withdrew his hands, thinking that he was causing trouble and tears like this, "Lan'er, don't cry."

"I feel better if you hit me."

Ji Ye waved his hands in the air, wanted to wipe it off but didn't dare to approach it because of what happened just now, so he could only do it in a hurry.

"Lan'er, I know I was wrong."

"You... If you really hate me that much." His eyes were red, he restrained his emotions and took two steps back, "I'll stay away from you, I won't approach you, and I won't annoy you."

"But please, don't let me go."

Otherwise, he would really go crazy.

"Lan'er, you should answer me." Ji Ye asked with red eyes, restraining the turbulent emotions under her deep eyes.

"Zong Zhengyu." Feng Canglan looked at it with tears in his eyes.

He just called his name, nothing else.

The moment Ji Ye heard the voice, his whole body froze, as if he had been struck by thunder.

There was a gap of two seconds, followed by overwhelming laughter, and the restrained emotions poured out through the shackles of the cage.

The overwhelming affection, obsession, and paranoia seem to drown the storm.

Under the ecstasy, his thoughts returned to his senses. He suppressed his emotions, tentatively and cautiously, "Lan... Lan'er, what did you just say?"

Lan'er called him Zong Zhengyu! ?

Acknowledged Zong Zhengyu's identity!
"Zong Zhengyu."

Feng Canglan's cold voice was choked with sobs, and she stared at Zong Zhengyu who was some distance away, "If you dare to treat me like that again, it will never be possible again."

boom--

Zongzheng Yufeng's eyes trembled suddenly, and ecstasy surged out. He teleported to Feng Canglan in a burst of excitement, "Lan'er...what do you mean?"

Feng Canglan wiped away the tears on his face, and muttered, "Forget it if you don't understand."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and was about to leave, Zong Zhengyu grabbed her wrist violently and pulled it back.

Feng Canglan would throw himself into Zong Zhengyu's arms, and before he could move, he would be firmly restrained.

"Understood, I understand."

He looked serious as if swearing, "There will never be a next time!"

"Thank you Lan'er for forgiving me."

Feng Canglan's moist and beautiful eyes paused for a moment, and she put one hand on Zong Zhengyu's chest and pushed it away, "Who has forgiven you, I have not forgiven you."

"I'm just giving you a chance to make up, don't get cheap and act like a good boy."

Zong Zhengyu was overjoyed, and the two embraced tightly, still unable to hide their excitement and ecstasy, "Okay, a chance to make up."

"Even if you are a demon, you can't deny your relatives, you have to recognize me."

"it is good."

"If you hurt me because of turning demons, then throw away the ashes yourself."

"No." Zong Zhengyu was very serious, "If one day I can't control it, my sword will never be aimed at Lan'er, but will be placed on my neck."

If there is a day out of control, he will not hesitate to do so.

"most."

Feng Canglan glanced at her, and said in a sharp tone, "It's all your fault, I've been in a bad mood for a while, so I'll find a way to remedy it myself."

"I'm going for a rest."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and went straight to the bed, and just two steps away, she suddenly lost weight and was hugged.

When I realized that I wanted to ask questions, I was put on a soft couch.

Zong Zhengyu propped his hands on both sides of Feng Canglan, the corners of his eyes were still red, both noble and abstinent.

Feng Canglan pushed her chest with one hand, "What are you doing?"

Ji Ye held the hand that was pushed away, and kissed her fingers intimately and tenderly, with suffocating affection hidden under the tip of her red eyes, "Remedy, make Lan'er happy."

After finishing speaking, he stared at Feng Canglan's vermilion lips and bent down...

(End of this chapter)

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