58.Chapter 58: The Goal of Venting Anger 8

The steward, however, understood that this was a prelude to the storm.

"Young master, it's late, do you want to go and rest first? Here's a subordinate to see—"

A sharp look shot at him.

The butler shuddered and retreated.

Feng Luoluo was dizzy, his whole body was soft, and he was really uncomfortable.

In my mind, it was full of pictures of Dongfang Brake blood flowing like a pillar.

The green tendons of Shangguan Yagu's hand burst out, and his finger bones turned white.

"Oriental Brake ......" Feng Luoluo was very uncomfortable, his throat was dry as if there were 100,000 grains of sand rolling back and forth, so dry that he was about to be torn apart, and he couldn't breathe.

The body swayed, several times, and had to fall back to the bed~.

Feng Luoluo used all his strength, and most of his weight was hung on Shangguan Yagu's body, so that he could barely maintain his sitting position.

The whole body burned as if there was a fire burning, especially the head, which was thrown into the fire.

Delirium has long been lost.

In his mouth, he still didn't forget to mutter, "Dongfang Day...... You put him ...... How's it going......"

Shangguan Yagu stared at Feng Luoluo, whose face was flushed, his face was cloudy, and he couldn't see the true feelings.

Oriental Brake.

When she was unconscious, she read it eight hundred and ninety-three times.

Plus the four times after waking up, for a total of eight hundred and ninety-seven.

It can be seen that this man has a place in her heart.

Abandoned and still obsessed......

Deep black pupils, flowing with the light of the devil's braid, thin lips, raised a touch of coldness, "Want to know the news of the Eastern Brake?" ”

"You put him ...... Cough...... How's it going......"

"What do you think?"

"You are not allowed to ...... him ......"Even if Dongfang Brake has done such an excessive thing and hurt her deeply, Feng Luoluo still can't let go completely in his heart.

She is a man, not a god.

After so many years of affection, it is impossible to say let go and let go.

She can cut off with Dongfang Brake, and she doesn't want to communicate with her from now on, but she can't watch him have an accident.

"Not allowed?" Shangguan Yagu raised his eyebrows playfully, "Woman, you don't seem to have figured out your current situation?" ”

"Let it go...... Ahem...... "There was a fire burning in my throat, and I couldn't speak."

Shangguan Yagu ignored her, looking at her in pain coldly, unwilling to give a drop of water.

"East ...... cough cough cough ......"

After a violent cough, Feng Luoluo finally couldn't hold it anymore, and fell softly, falling right into Shangguan Yagu's arms.

Shangguan Yagu looked at the woman in his arms, his eyes were unusually deep.

Everyone hung their heads and didn't dare to speak, for fear of making Shangguan Yagu unhappy and becoming the target of venting their anger.

In the dead silence, Shangguan Yagu slowly lifted his eyes, and his demonic gaze swept to the butler's face, "Do you know what to do?" ”

"Yes, young master, my subordinates immediately ordered someone to arrange Dongfang Shari to this group."

Shangguan Yagu waved his hand.

The housekeeper stepped back.

Shangguan Ya hugged the woman in his arms alone, his black eyes flashing.

The thin body, without any weight, seems to break with a slight pinch.

But his temperament is so stubborn, as hard as steel, and he refuses to bend no matter what.

Ordinary people will definitely not like a woman who is covered in thorns and is easily injured.

Shangguan Yagu has touched too many women, they are too easy to surrender, and the low eyebrows are pleasing to the eyes, which can no longer arouse his interest.

Feng Luoluo, who was brutally tortured and refused to give in, was so arrogant that he couldn't be indifferent.

Shangguan Yagu admitted that he was infatuated with her and was deeply fascinated.