Chu Jiaxuan felt terrible, but that feeling was so familiar and real.

Suddenly, he frowned and hugged the man's neck tightly. He had all kinds of amorous feelings. The soft voice came from his mouth. The two bodies were tightly together.

Pei nanjue looked at the woman in his arms with a look of pain in his eyes. Yes, this man is Pei nanjue. He didn't die. He just designed the palace junchi.

However, he didn't expect Chu Jiaxuan to join hands with Gong junchi to kill him. So he hated him and didn't see him at all. He made her think that he was dead. After that, they did not owe each other.

But he didn't expect Chu Jiaxuan to hold up his company with one hand. Even now, he can't be cruel. He clearly hurt him so much, but he still can't stop wanting to see her.

"Chu Jiaxuan, can every man treat you like this?" Pei nanjue's voice pierced Chu Jiaxuan's ears with a faint anger.

Chu Jiaxuan shakes her head. She wants to explain, but the pain is intense.

Pei nanjue looked at Chu Jiaxuan's enthusiasm, and his eyes were filled with deep resentment. When he thought of her and Gong junchi's joint efforts to deal with him, his heart was filled with hatred.

This woman is not worthy of sympathy, how to think of her action is more rude and heartless.

"This is what you owe me..." Pei nanjue's mouth kept whispering, looking at the expression of amorous feelings on the woman's face, his heart was bitterly painful.

"Pei nanjue..." Chu Jiaxuan opened her mouth, her eyes closed tightly, and her face was enjoying herself.

Hearing Chu Jiaxuan's words, Pei nanjue's body became stiff, his eyes rolled with complicated looks, and his breath was getting colder and colder.

The elevator seems to have stopped, the door has been tightly closed, do not open or move, the temperature inside is also more and more ambiguous, higher and higher.

Finally, the man let go of the woman in his arms and let her fall down on the ground. He tidied up his clothes slowly and gracefully.

Chu Jiaxuan sits on the ground. She raises her head with difficulty. Her eyes are fixed on the man in front of her. However, the shadow of the man overlaps one by two, and she still can't see clearly.

Only know a man's cold breath, cover her up, she only feel cold.

That kind of familiar feeling, that kind of heartache feeling, only after this man appeared in front of her eyes, all the familiar feelings were sent out in her facial features.

After finishing his clothes, Pei nanjue looked down at Chu Jiaxuan and her unfocused eyes. His thin lips curled up and his eyes were cold.

"Is it you, Baron Pei?" Chu Jiaxuan's clear voice echoed in the elevator. She felt that the person in front of her was Pei nanjue, but she didn't feel it. Pei nanjue would not be so cold to her. This man gave her the feeling that she was extremely cold, cold to the bone marrow.

The man's hand hanging on the side of his body was tightly held. The cold under his eyes sank inch by inch. His thin lips gently opened: "so you still remember me. I thought you had already forgotten this name."

Chu Jiaxuan smiles bitterly. A man's words enter her heart like a cold blade. She wants to forget it, but she can't forget it.

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