Never in love with the charming and charming princess

"You..." Yi Xue stopped struggling, and stared at him fiercely.

"How?" Nangong Chenrui raised his eyebrows and smiled mischievously.

"Hmph, you're being cruel!" Yi Xue turned her head away and said coldly.

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"Come on! Come on! Catch me!"

Wanyan Fei ran ahead, looking back at Murong Yunze from time to time, and sticking out her tongue mischievously.

Murong Yunze put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at her helplessly.This girl is really getting more and more wild, it seems that he should train her well!

Thinking of this, Murong Yunze's mouth oozes a charming smile, and an evil thought emerges in his mind. . . . . .

He covered his stomach with his hands and slowly squatted down, looking very painful.

"Hey, plant..." Wan Yanfei looked back at Murong Yunze again, but when she saw him like this, she felt infinitely worried.

"Murong Yunze, what's wrong with you?!" She quickly ran up to him, knelt down and leaned over him.

"pain......"

"Where does it hurt? Is it a stomachache?" Wan Yanfei put her fair little hands on top of her big ones, and gently rubbed his stomach.

A kind of electric current was transmitted from Murong Yunze's hand to his heart. This long-lost warmth made him tremble all over. He looked up at her, just looking at her quietly, but felt so happy and satisfied. . . . . .

"How is it? Does it still hurt?" Wan Yanfei raised his head, but what caught his eyes was his magnified handsome face.

This is the first time she has looked at him from such a close distance, the silver hair adds a little evil charm to him, those charming peach eyes are looking at her very seriously, that thin boy who always has a bad smile Lips pursed lightly. . . . . .

Finally unable to bear the throbbing in his heart, he leaned over and put one arm around her waist, wrapping her in his arms, propping the other hand on the ground, looking at her with fiery black eyes.

Wanyan Fei was startled by his sudden leaning over, and accidentally sat on the ground, but Murong Yunze was holding her, so she instinctively put her hand on his shoulder.

She raised her eyes, and her eyes met, which contained too much emotion.

Murong Yunze lowered his head lightly, until he touched the softness, he couldn't hold it back.

After a year of separation, he misses her so much. . . . . .