2505. Chapter 2505 Midnight 1

3q c, the fastest update of The Evil King Chasing His Wife: Good-for-nothing Miss Nitian! Nangong Liuyun didn't push her away, he still looked at her so straightly, his eyes were so bright, as if he could see the deepest part of her soul.

"I was wrong." Su Luo bowed her head and confessed.

Nangong Liuyun held his breath in his throat. It's quick to admit a mistake, but next time it's a matter of course!

"I was really wrong." Su Luo took Nangong Liuyun's hand and dangled it back and forth, her voice was soft and coquettish.

She knew that Nangong Liuyun couldn't stand her like this the most, and would surrender immediately.

Sure enough, Nangong Liuyun's gloomy complexion eased a little.

He shook off Su Luo's hand, and stared at her sternly: "Be more disciplined, what kind of words are you talking about with your hands and feet!"

The more he behaved like this, the more wanton Su Luo became.

She slumped in his arms, her arms up and down, pinching east and west.

Nangong Liuyun's whole body froze suddenly, his whole body was tense, his breathing was a little rough, he gave Su Luo a look: "Little girl, behave yourself."

The more serious and stern he was, the more Su Luo wanted to tease him.

She simply stepped forward with long legs, separated her legs, and sat astride his abdomen, wrapped her slender arms around his neck, and stared at him with a happy smile.

Nangong Liuyun turned his face away, but a blush appeared in his ears almost invisible.

Her Nangong is so innocent, I really like it.

Su Luo leaned closer, with a misty breath lingering around his lips, touching him intimately, but not kissing him.

A thin trace of sweat appeared on Nangong Liuyun's forehead.

At this moment, how could he push her away pretending to be angry? In time, he wrapped his hands around Su Luo's slender waist, loosened it forward forcefully, and imprisoned Su Luo in his arms.

"Still angry?" Su Luo stretched out her fingers and pointed at his half-faded and exposed porcelain-white chest muscles.

"En." Nangong Liuyun's voice was muffled, and he could hear a little anger.

Su Luo's cold fingers stroked the swelling on his forehead.

She actually wanted to laugh.

Such a bruise, with his master Nangong's strength, disappeared in a short while. Fortunately, he not only didn't let the wound disappear, but deliberately made the wound bigger, so that she would feel guilty, right?

Su Luo pressed her fingers to the pouch on his forehead.

"Hiss—" Nangong Liuyun gasped.

Su Luo laughed hahaha, and pushed him, "Hey, it's almost over, don't pretend, this kind of pain is still painful to you?"

Nangong Liuyun glanced at Su Luo, and pointed to his feet: "The feet hurt!"

It was only then that Su Luo remembered that Nangong Liuyun had a leg problem, and she sent him to the door automatically, so she became nervous and was about to climb off him in a hurry.

But Nangong Liuyun held her buttocks, allowing her limbs to move, her body was firmly fixed there, unable to move at all.

Nangong Liuyun still raised his chin, and sneered arrogantly: "You go, you hurry up."

Su Luo patted him dejectedly: "How can I leave if I don't let go?"

Nangong Liuyun sneered: "Which time I won't let go, didn't you leave cleanly? Now you came to the door automatically."

Su Luo: "Okay, can I stop walking? I just want to see your legs, okay?"

"Not good!" The tsundere boy refused straight away.

"Nangong Liuyun!" Su Luo shouted at him.

Nangong Liuyun's eyes were slightly aggrieved, he pursed his lips slightly, and his voice was very low, almost whispering: "I know how to do it to help relieve the pain, but I deliberately pushed back and forth, talked about it, and said I like me."