Maid Crossing 3: Mad Concubine Overwhelms the World

Chapter 588 I Only Want You [5]

Immediately afterwards, Yebei realized that his actions were futile. Nangong Chuge grabbed her hand with full strength!
Looking at Nangong Chuge again, the expression on his face was not at all deliberately taking advantage of this matter to do this action, but
"She said that Rong Yu is hers!"

When Ye Bei saw this, he couldn't help but feel a burst of surprise.

Try to say something.

While speaking, carefully observe the changes in Nangong Chuge's expression.

What surprised her was that Nangong Chuge breathed a sigh of relief when she heard these words, and murmured to herself, "She finally appeared!"

Before Yebei could figure out the meaning of his words, Nangong Chuge grabbed her hand, but it was tight again.

A little nervous but also a little expectant, he asked in a deep voice: "What else?"

"Also, you scratched me!"

Hearing this, Nangong Chuge seemed to wake up from a dream.

Looking down at the wrist grasped by him, the tension just now completely disappeared.

With a lazy smile, his fingers loosened up a little!
but.
It's only a little loose, the palm is still holding Ye Bei's wrist, the strength is neither loose nor tight, neither hurting Ye Bei nor giving her a chance to break free!

He raised his foot and walked slowly forward with Ye Bei.

With a satisfied smile on her beautiful face, she directly avoided Ye Bei's dangerously narrowed eyes, pretending not to know the anger in her heart, and asked softly, "What else did she say?"

"Before I count to three, Wang better let go of my hand!"

Yebei still chose to ignore Nangong Chuge's inquiry.

Looking down at the wrist clasped in his palm, he opened his mouth to remind without any emotion!
"actually."

Nangong Chuge managed to break the distance between the two of them, so of course he won't let go so easily!
Hook your lips, and open your mouth leisurely!
He only said two words, and the words after that disappeared completely.

While he was speaking, Yebei threw out three numbers at a coherent and non-stop speed, followed by flipping his wrist, and the cold frost blade slipped into his hand, unsheathed in mid-air and fell towards Nangong Chuge's wrist.

(End of this chapter)