Princess, stop being a demon

Chapter 667 670. As long as you don't tell me, I won't tell, who knows?

"Hush, as long as you don't tell me, and I don't tell you, who will know?" Duan Wuxie smiled, not looking like he was joking, "I will go through fire and water for my woman!" When it comes to affection , who wouldn't?Yetong, do you think you are the only one in the whole world who can be crazy about love?
Yan Ruge took a deep breath, because Duan Wuxie's hand had moved from her waist to the bottom of her chest, and she could clearly feel the heat brought by that big palm.

"Ge'er, I know that our first two meetings were not pleasant, but I promise you that from now on, I will treat you well and remain the same throughout my life." Duan Wuxie was very serious.

Yan Ruge wanted to cry and struggle, but he couldn't use any strength: "You, what did you do to me?"

"It's nothing, it's just a good thing to make you behave temporarily." After finishing speaking, Duan Wuxie's big palm moved to her left chest, with an intoxicated expression on her face: "Besides me, there are other people here." Has the man been here?" The tone is full of a man with deep affection.

But Yan Ruge knew that all of this was fake. She didn't know why Duan Wuxie's attitude suddenly changed into this. Before, he clearly wanted to slap her to death, but now, he treats her so affectionately. She still wants to touch her.

"Say it!" Duan Wuxie put more force on her hand, and her big palm completely covered her chest, "I have never seen Geer carefully before, but now I see you, you are indeed a great beauty! Alas, if my young master is accompanied by a beauty like you, wouldn't this life be happier than a god's?"

"No, no! No!" Yan Ruge's body trembled for a while, and even she couldn't tell whether it was because of fear or throbbing. After all, her body had never been touched so frivolously before.

"Master Duan, please let me go! Please let me go!" She cried, sobbing softly, "I know, I'm not good enough, I want to kill Mu Lingge, I'm a bad woman, So all of you look down on me, but she is the one who intervened in the middle! She is the immoral intruder!"

"Master Duan, I won't kill her, and I don't beg you to kill her for me, I just beg you, let me go, let me go..."

"That can't be done, I came here for you, how could I let you go? Geer, I want to show you that there is at least someone in this world that I can be passionate about!" Duan Wuxie's hands It started to wander on her body.

Yan Ruge burst into tears like being humiliated: "I don't want to! Don't do this to me! I beg you, don't do this to me! Don't!"

The crying stopped suddenly when she felt her body was cold, Yan Ruge stared blankly at the clothes on her body scattered like pieces to the surroundings, she saw that her pure white body was presented in this way without any cover in front of a strange man.

"Ah!" With a scream, she fainted magnificently.

Seeing this, Duan Wuxie smiled faintly, and raised the corners of his eyebrows slightly in a certain direction: "Are you satisfied with this result?"

The other side didn't say a word, but at the next moment, Duan Wuxie clapped his hands, and then a green-clothed maid came out respectfully from the side, while Yan Ruge, who had fallen over, was lying on the ground without any damage.

It turned out that what she saw just now was just a small illusion created by Duan Wuxie.

"It's interesting." Duan Wuxie took the towel from the green-clothed maidservant's hand, and slowly wiped her hands several times, as if her hands were stained with something unclean.

(End of this chapter)