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Chapter 93 Yes, That's the Feeling

Su Qinwu said the more Su Danxian said, the pale face became, and her eyes were filled with tears. She bit her trembling lips for a while before she squeezed out a sentence: "I... was a love at that time."

Su Qinwu smiled and said, "Is someone holding a sword on your neck and forcing you to get together with him?"

Xiao Danxian's body was shaking: "I...I..."

Su Qinwu interrupted her and said indifferently: "What are you? Why are you with him? I don't mind knowing how much you like him and how touched your relationship is, it has nothing to do with me. You are willing to treat him as a treasure and keep it in hand, don't always let him out and bite people. And that's it--"

Su Qinwu poked a fierce knife into her heart again: "You don't think you are the only one except me, do you? Let me tell you that the woman who rolled over with him can be arranged from the first domain to the eighteen domains, and you are nothing."

Su Qinwu pulled Lan Zeyi for a while and looked back at her and smiled: "Of course, I will still wish you a chance to become the official palace as soon as possible. I will be optimistic about you!"

The figures of Su Qinwu and Lan Zeyi gradually faded away.

Xiao Danxian bit her lips tightly, her mouth full of blood.

Zhang Fengjun, who is gentle and considerate on weekdays, did not care about her mood at all. He grabbed her shoulders hard and shook her face with a pale face, asked: "Is that woman true? Are you and that bastard Ye Ling going to bed?"

...

Su Qinwu stopped and let out a heavy breath of depression.

If I had known that she was a little Danxian, I would not have sold her spiritual herbs!

After selling it to her, it will probably be in Ye Ling's hands after making it into elixirs.

hateful!

Just as I was about to continue moving forward, a figure in front of me blocked the way.

Immediately, her body was wrapped in her arms by a pair of slender arms.

With the smell of fragrant flowers coming over, Su Qinwu seemed to be surrounded by a sea of ​​flowers.

Her body and mind were comforted all of a sudden, and she almost immediately relaxed, and even subconsciously rubbed against his chest.

The Supreme God Chongyuan: Yes, this is the feeling.

Unfortunately, Su Qinwu immediately realized what she had done and stood up straight.

Chongyuan: It’s so regretful.

Although there was no memory of Chongyuan, Lan Zeyi, influenced by Chongyuan's consciousness, leaned over and hugged her a little, and asked, "Will you be happier like this?"

Unfortunately, Su Qinwu did not follow his thoughts, but took a step back and said, "Thank you, I'm much better."

Su Qinwu adjusted her mood for a moment and said, "I'm sorry, I used you as a shield without your consent just now."

Lan Zeyi smiled and said, "You don't need to apologize to me, I haven't paid anything. I'm very happy that this method can help you."

Although she guessed that he wouldn't mind, she felt relieved when she said it from his mouth: "So, you don't have any fiancée, childhood sweetheart or someone else would make a fuss about this, right?"

The smile in Lan Zeyi's eyes became deeper, and he stared at her with a smile: "I am single, without a marriage contract, no childhood sweetheart, and even no suitor. Do you want to know this?"

Su Qinwu inexplicably felt that his tone of speaking was a bit strange.

But I can't tell what's wrong.

She raised her eyebrows and looked at him: "You also said you don't have a suitor. Wang Yuanzhi chased me and killed me for several streets."

Lan Zeyi: "..."
Chapter completed!
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