But the girl blinked her eyes, and her bright and beautiful eyes stared at him.
Nangong Liuyun sighed and reached out to take off the mask on his face.
As soon as the mask was taken off, a delicate and handsome face was revealed.
What kind of face is that? The skin is as smooth as cream, delicate and soft, making women feel ashamed when they see it.
The sharp and angular outline, the facial features that were meticulously carved as if by a master, and the unparalleled handsomeness and peerless temperament...
Su Luo has seen this face for so many years and it couldn't be more familiar to her.
But every time she saw it, she would be amazed, blush and her heart would beat fast.
Su Luo stared at Nangong Liuyun in a daze, carefully examining her Nangong.
And at this moment——
“Puff—”
With a slight sound, Nangong Liuyun's slender and powerful hand grasped the hilt of the sword and pulled it out casually.
“Zheng—”
The sword was thrown to the ground.
Nangong Liuyun leaned over and tore open Su Luo's shirt on her chest, pressing the bleeding area.
Su Luo stared at the beautiful face in front of her.
The two of them were very close, their breaths touching, and Su Luo could clearly feel the hot air Nangong Liuyun was spraying on her nostrils.
"Nangong Liuyun."
"Um."
"Nangong Liuyun."
"Um."
It was indeed her Nangong, she was not dreaming.
Su Luo wrapped her slender jade-like arms around Nangong Liuyun's neck, lifted her body up, and almost hung her entire body on him.
Nangong Liuyun was frightened by her and shouted, "You are still injured, don't move!"
However, with such an alluring Nangong in front of her, and those red, thin lips calling her, how could she bear it?
Su Luo raised her chin and directly grabbed the tempting plump red lips in front of her.
Nangong Liuyun was afraid of hurting Su Luo's chest, which was near her heart. How could he dare to be careless?
But this naughty little girl hung her arms on him and refused to let him go.
"Girl Luo, don't move, don't move... um..."
Poor Second Young Master Nangong was flirted with by Su Luo like this.
Su Luo's kiss was quick and intense at first, but then slowly turned into a gentle drizzle...
During this process, Nangong Liuyun really didn't dare to move at all. His back was straight, and his right hand remained stiff, pressing on Su Luo's chest.
His left hand was not idle either, as he had to hold Su Luo down on the bed to prevent her from moving around and tearing the wound.
Su Luo's red lips left Nangong Liuyun's lips, and when she saw the sweat on his forehead, she immediately burst out laughing.
She laughed at him, "Idiot."
Nangong Liuyun flicked her jade-white forehead in annoyance: "You don't feel sorry for your injury at all."
"Because you care about me." Su Luo said it as a matter of course, "You are more nervous about this injury than I am, so why should we both be nervous? What a waste of energy."
Nangong Liuyun was speechless and glanced at her.
Su Luo smiled and said, "Besides, it's just a minor injury. What's there to be nervous about? The injuries I've sustained before were far more serious than this... Uh... Nangong, I'm so hungry. I need to eat!"
When Su Luo saw Nangong Liuyun's dark face that instantly showed murderous intent, she immediately changed the subject.
But it was too late to change the subject now.
"What injuries did you get before? Where were they? Does it still hurt now? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere? Who hurt you..." Nangong Liuyun threw a series of questions at Su Luo, making her dizzy.
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