Killer at the age of 12: Lying and laughing among peach blossoms

Mu Yue's body froze slightly, she didn't want him to touch her at the moment.

I dodged back a little, stood up, turned my head, looked at the direction of the gazebo, and suddenly said out of nowhere: "I can drink too."

"Huh?" Xuanyuan Luoyu was stunned for a moment, then hummed subconsciously.

There was a sudden movement in my heart. She saw me drinking with Fairy Bi Xin just now?

She was just sad because of this? [

Is she jealous?

The heavy feeling in his heart suddenly eased a lot, his eyes lit up, and he said calmly, "So?"

Mu Yue glanced at him, took a breath, and continued: "If you can't find a drinking friend, you can find me..."

Don't go to other women.Mu Yue added a sentence in her heart.

Xuanyuan Luoyu let out a sigh of relief, staring into her eyes: "You just want to drink with me?"

Mu Yue pursed her lips: "I just want to drink with you now!"

She didn't believe that she couldn't compare to the lotus essence just now!

Xuanyuan Luoyu sighed, and as soon as he reached out his hand, he wanted to pull her into his arms.

But Mu Yue's movements were extremely fast, and she backed away like flowing water, Xuanyuan Luo Yu's hands were empty.

He stopped slightly in the air with his arm, and retracted it with a wry smile.

He had forgotten that she was the god of war, and her martial arts and spells were on par with him.

If she doesn't want to, I can't hug her...

Seeing Mu Yue's alert face, his heart sank again.

Does she hate herself that much?

I don't want to touch myself...

His eyes narrowed slightly: "Mu Mu, the wedding night is not for drinking..."

Mu Yue raised her eyebrows: "But you were drinking just now..." And you drank so many jars...

Xuanyuan Luoyu sighed: "I don't want to drink any more now."

"Why?" Mu Yue clenched her fists in her sleeves. [

He would rather drink with others than with her...

Does he hate himself so much? !

"No why..."

Xuanyuan Luoyu smiled lightly: "I don't want to drink with you..." I just want to be intimate with you...

Mu Yue's face paled slightly, and she felt an unprecedented setback in her heart.

Since he hated himself so much, why did he have to force himself to come down and marry him?

What did you let yourself do with him?

She took a breath and looked at him seriously: "Xuanyuan Luoyu, do you hate me?" No matter what, she had to ask clearly before deciding on the next move...

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A few days ago, my father passed away suddenly, and I came back after going home for the funeral. I was in a bad mood, and I was not in the mood to type, so I was delayed for several days.