Rebirth in Another World: Enchanting and Chaotic World

I accidentally found out that he came to his room. What does this mean? I still can't forget him.

Nangong Qingyu did not look back, and had no idea about his voice. She stumbled out. She was afraid that she would hurt him in despair. She could not control her own strength...

"Have you drunk?" He frowned slightly, as if he was very unhappy.

Nangong Qingyu sneered in his heart. Why did he look so hypocritical and caring when he broke up?

Her steps did not stop because of this, but her steps trembled slightly, and she tried her best to suppress them.

"After drinking sober soup, have a good sleep." He spoke again, a layer of gentleness in his voice.

At this time, she knew it was a joke or a sensation, but she still felt sorry for it, as if the ice and snow melted and the spring flowers were blooming.

Nangong Qingyu listened and felt that this was a huge irony to her. She stopped walking forward and turned toward Xiao Jifan, with a deep blood red in her eyes.

"Don't treat me well like this suddenly."

She approached him, and he remained motionless.

His body shook with warm breaths in his ears.

"I'll misunderstand this way..." she whispered softly in his ear.

No one knows how much she misses him or him. This kind of longing is to the core, and whenever she thinks of it, it is like countless little insects swallowing in her heart, wishing she could see him immediately.

After hearing this, his expression froze and showed a hint of embarrassment.

"You know, the person I love is Xueyan." He clarified immediately.

Nangong Qingyu smiled. He kept saying that he loved Xueyan, but he couldn't even tell who Xueyan was. Is his love too casual and too cheap?

She stood up, and the breath of the strong was vividly expressed in her, with a hint of firmness in her eyes: "Xiao Jifan, I said I am Xueyan, do you believe it?"

She knew that this was very naive, but she just wanted to say it, staring at him without moving.

He was obviously froze, and didn't know what he was thinking. After a long time of silence, he said, "Qingyu... don't mess around, you can use other methods, don't make such jokes."

The answer is already very obvious, he doesn't believe it.

Why should she expect anything here and practice herself here?

"Other methods? Then I will use other methods. Today I want to see how loyal you are to Xueyan!"

She tore his white robe with one hand, revealing her white chest, and her hands trembled.

She knew it was a blasphemy to him and a humiliation to him, but she wanted to humiliate him like this.

He closed his eyes without saying a word, letting her fiddle with it.

After a lot of twists and turns, her hand stroked his cheek and described his appearance in detail.

Once upon a time, their relationship became like this?

She wanted to cry a little, but she couldn't squeeze out a single tear.

The person under him moved gently, just opened his eyes and closed it, and turned his head away. That night was a shame for his life.

Nangong Qingyu finally couldn't help it and threw himself on his chest, crying out the sadness, grievances and heartache that had been holding back these days with tears.

She rarely cried, even when she was hurt by him and wanted to commit suicide, she did not cry, but on the night when she was forcing him, she was really lying on his chest and cried heart-wrenchingly.

Mingfeng, who has always been proud, cried sadly on this night.

Because she knew clearly that the two of them would never go back.