This indifference seemed to hurt people more than any sharp weapon in the world, Shangguan Yuchen's heart ached, and he smiled bitterly: "Courtesy is still exchanged? Okay, that's what you said. ”

Before Gongyi could react, she suddenly felt that her body was violently swept away by a force, and she fell steadily in his arms, and the domineering breath involuntarily took away her breath, and her lips were tightly sealed.

She was about to break free from that embrace, but her hands were firmly controlled behind her back, one arm was strongly supporting her waist, her neck was also tightly hugged by him, and her body was passively attached to his body.

She struggled, but he kissed harder.

Gongyi Wuying pursed her lips tightly, trying to resist the depth of the kiss, but her lips were still pried open without obeying, and the strong long drive went straight in, not allowing her to evade and dodge at all.

The familiar breath lingered on the tip of her nose, and the fanatical kiss stimulated her body, and she wanted to bite down hard, but she always felt that she had no strength, and her body involuntarily catered to him.

A heart that fell into cold despair was rekindled at this moment.

The fallen leaves are flying and lingering into the bones.

I don't know how long it lasted, but Yiren in his arms couldn't help but let out a low gasp, and Shangguan Yuchen let go of her hand before he let go, and slowly moved away to kiss her lips.

Gongyi suddenly came to his senses, quickly took a few steps back, tried to breathe a few breaths of air, and then suddenly raised his head and glared at him, raising his hand to slap him again.

Shangguan Yuchen watched her movements calmly, and had no intention of stopping or dodging.

Gongyi Wuying was even more angry, and he was about to fight, but he saw that his cheeks were still faintly red and swollen at the moment, but his hand strength softened uncontrollably, and his slender fingers finally clenched into his fist, shook it back, and asked with hatred in his mouth: "You...... What do you mean? ”

Shangguan Yuchen raised his eyebrows lightly and said, "Didn't you say that there are still courtesies?" I don't want to beat you, so I can only ask for something to come back. "I'm not going to give you another chance to escape.

The anger rising in Gongyi Wuying's heart inexplicably stopped in this sentence, thinking that the 'courtesy exchange' was also said by himself, and just now he fell into it without being angry, and he no longer cared about him, he was about to go down the mountain by staggering, and he didn't take a few steps, but he stopped the way again, raised his head coldly, and his eyes seemed to ask-"What else do you want?" ”

Shangguan Yuchen restrained his teasing, stared directly into her eyes, and said, "You obviously know that the enchantment is a bewitching array that disrupts the mind and disrupts the brain. It is so unfair to me that you used to have a blank mind and now only remember hatred. ”

Gongyi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he said in a cold voice: "But the only thing left now is hatred." ”

"Is that really the case?" Shangguan Yuchen stared at her with a forced gaze, and said in a deep voice: "Do you dare to say that you have no feelings for me except hatred?" ”

There was a moment of silence in the air, and the dust did not fall.

Shangguan Yuchen grabbed her right wrist, directly put the red hosta in her palm, and then pointed a finger at her heart, and said in a low voice: "If you really only hate me, then you can do it now." If you stab down from here, you will avenge the hatred of the country. ”

Gongyi was stunned without a shadow, and looked at the hairpin in his hand blankly, not moving.

Seeing this, his voice suddenly softened: "You still can't do it, can you?" ”