Luxurious family does not accept the love: Mr.Mu, please respect yourself！

He said he woke up.

The person in the palm of his hand trembled violently because of this sentence, and forced tears also emerged.

There was a twinkle in her eyes. She choked, but her voice tried to be clear and loud. She stared at him and said, "what does it mean to wake up? When you wake up, you can tell me that nothing counts. You didn't mean it. What you said is false. Is that right? You can be like you didn't say or do anything, and I'll follow you, don't you?!"

She trembled with anger and tears seemed to fall at the touch of a touch.

Mu Yan Chenjun's face was more pale, as if he had experienced a catastrophe. His deep eyes turned sharply. His voice was low and gloomy. He stared at her and said clearly, "No."

"There's one thing you heard right," big Zhang fastened her back neck and slowly pulled her to himself. Her thin lips covered her ears, comforting, "Lanxi, I like you."

For a moment, the man in his arms was completely stimulated. He pushed his chest hard, and his trembling voice took a trace of crying: "don't talk any more!!"

Such absurd, evil, but inescapable facts made her at a loss.

have no idea what to do with one 's hands and feet.

The schoolbag fell to the ground, textbooks and tools poured out of the zipper that had never been zipped up, and the room was in a mess.

Lanxi wiped her tears, squatted down to pack up her things and stuffed them into her schoolbag. She began to think it was a mistake to go home. She would never go back again. However, mu Yanchen's extraordinary figure stood coldly in place, blocking a book. She couldn't reach it and didn't intend to ask for it. She picked up her schoolbag and was about to leave. Mu Yanchen's pale handsome face finally sank coldly and dragged her, Drag her schoolbag over and throw it on the big bed in the bedroom, surround her from behind, calmly scold: "I said don't get excited!"

Lanxi couldn't get rid of the confinement of his arms. His little face turned red and looked back with trembling hatred: "Mu Yanchen, I warn you that my father and your mother are down here now. If you touch me again, I'll cry!"

A word seemed to have a deterrent effect. He still held her, but his arms relaxed.

For a long time, there was no movement behind him.

The little face flashed a ray of light. She tried to get rid of it, but she could really get rid of it. The slender figure stood in place, and the small alert flame on her body had not dispersed, but looking back, she saw mu Yanchen with scarlet eyes.

He looked at her for a long time, lowered his eyes, picked up the textbook that had been trampled on the ground in panic, threw it back on the table, and his pale thin lips pursed faintly and remained silent.

"What do you hate me?" a low voice, with magnetism, slowly issued.

His long, narrow and deep eyes were raised, and obsidian generally shone on her. He looked at her across a half step distance: "I hate that I broke through the taboo regardless of everything. I like you. I don't know what's good or bad. I still have to pull you together, don't I?"

Lanxi was speechless, and finally a trace of sour grievance flashed across his little face, which was forced to turn red, with tears looming.

Jun's face became paler. He continued with his thin lips for a long time: "just like... Like, Lanxi, I'll make you feel so embarrassed?"

She was so embarrassed that she rejected, resisted and felt ashamed that she didn't hesitate to erect sharp thorns all over her body and face each other coldly.

His chest ached and he was almost unable to breathe. Lanxi looked at him with a slight tremor, and the tip of his eyes and nose were as red as a rabbit.

"But you can't..."

Mu Yanchen slowly raised his feet to her, pressed the sharp pain in his eyes, and slowly spit out the last sentence: "the words have been said... I have no way back."