The evil prince, the best concubine

Chapter 532 I Want You 9
No matter what happens, Yuehenqin is calm.

This is his innate temperament.

Jian Luo pursed her lips and smiled, then turned to look at Jun Moran.

"I choose second."

After saying this, Jian Luo walked to Jun Moran's side step by step, with a bewitching smile on his lips.

Sadly beautiful.

Slowly approaching Jun Moran, Jian Luo raised his small face to look at him, and gently pressed Jun Moran's heart with one finger.

Qiao smiled sweetly: "Jun Moran, sooner or later you will regret doing this."

Jian Luo's voice was very low.

The low one seems to be talking to himself.

Seeing Jian Luo's expression of extreme hatred, Jun Moran was shocked.

In a split second, he suppressed the emotions he shouldn't have.

He said coldly: "Go back."

With a big wave of his hand, Jun Moran hugged Jian Luo and walked towards the magic palace.

Yuehen's face was as still as water, only a cold light flashed faintly in those eyes that had been calm all the time.

Why did Xianluo become like this?

And why is Jun Moran so abnormal?

What is wrong with all of this?

Back to the magic palace.

Jun Moran dragged Jian Luo straight to Xuanmo Temple.

There is Jun Moran's bedroom.

With a bang, Jun Moran kicked open the door of the Xuanmo Palace.

With a gloomy face, he dragged Jian Luo into the Xuanmo Temple.

Throwing her on the bed, leaning over to bully her, pressing her down.

"Jun Moran, what are you doing?"

Judging from how calm Jian Luo was before.

Now I can't calm down in this situation.

Jun Moran looked at Jian Luo with a gloomy expression on his face.

Blue veins popped up on forehead.

It looked like he was holding back a lot of anger.

For a long time, for a long time.

Jun Moran just threw out a word.

Jian Luo almost jumped out of anger when she heard this.

What Jun Moran said was: "I want you."

A hint of sarcasm flashed across Jian Luo's bright eyes: "Jun Moran, have you had enough trouble?"

"No.

I'm not making a fuss. "

Jun Moran threw out a sentence extremely coldly.

He didn't make a fuss, what he said was true.

Maybe today was stimulated.

Maybe it was because I missed Jian Luo too much.

In short, he missed her very much.

"Jun Moran, don't go crazy.

Xian Luo, she, uh."

Jian Luo hasn't finished speaking yet.

Jun Moran blocked what she said with his mouth in a very straightforward manner.

Xianluo?

He knew very well that what he wanted was Jian Luo, Luo Er.

Not Xianluo.

Not her.

Lightly undoing the shirt, Jun Moran covered Jian Luo's tender body with his hands.

"Mr. uh."

Jun Moran didn't give Jian Luo a chance to speak at all.

In a short while, Jun Moran had firmly pressed Jian Luo under him.

The shirt was half off, revealing Jian Luo Guanghua's fair shoulders.

Jian Luo couldn't control the current situation at all.

She and Jun Moran are not on the same level at all.

Therefore, as long as Jun Moran made up his mind to use force.

She had no room to break free at all.

Seeing that he was about to fall, Jian Luo was in a panic.

What is he trying to do?
What exactly does he want?
What he loves in his heart is another woman.

Now it's time to get entangled with her.

What does he take her for?
plaything?

substitute?

Anger was raging, Jian Luo wanted to kill Jun Moran now.

But she doesn't have that power.

"Moran."

At the point where it was getting out of hand, a weak voice sounded from outside the hall door.

(End of this chapter)