Dressed As The Deviant's Boss Beloved

"Forced? Was it forced to send troops to your father? Is it forced to force you to marry him? "

In the process of arguing with her, Shen Jinyou's expression gradually burns. But Xia qingshao stares slightly, and that expression disappears immediately. It can be seen that the anger is not directed at her, but Gu Tianlin. His love for Xia qingshao has always been gentle and humble.

Xia qingshao: "that is the father harboring anti heart first, no wonder Tianlin, Tianlin just according to the order."

"And you?"

"I..."

Xia qingshao is speechless.

Shen Jinyou seemed to have guessed what she thought in her heart, but she didn't dare to admit it. She held her shoulders out of control.

Ye Xian saw that his hands were green with force, but she didn't feel any pain in her arms.

Even if he was so angry, he didn't want to hurt her. He was just tormenting himself.

"Elder martial sister, do you hear the sound of fighting on the battlefield? Mobei and Hengshan are already at war. Do you want to stand on Gu Tianlin's side? Give up your father, give up... "

I.

He didn't dare to say it for fear that she would say yes.

Xia qingshao pursed her mouth, a bitter look, in his eager eyes, finally opened his mouth, "Xiaoyou, I'm pregnant with a child of Tianlin."

A light word is like a heavy hammer.

Ye Xian saw that the burning light of his eyes dissipated in an instant, and the rolling dark clouds covered all the light under his eyes. His pupils dilated slightly, as if he had been cut in by a sharp sword, and his hands were relaxed.

I don't know why, looking at him like this, she felt sad and wanted to say something to comfort him, but Xia qingshao didn't have it in her lines.

"Since I was a child, my father despised me for being weak and sick, and sent me to Qiankun mountain. He didn't love me at all, and I didn't have any feelings for him, so..."

"So you chose Gu Tianlin?"

Shen Jinyou's bewildered eyes are lifted up again. This time, a pair of deep and narrow eyes are filled with jealousy, followed by the fierce and twisted look at her stomach.

Such Shen Jinyou was something Xia qingshao had never seen before.

Ye Xian's hand moved, "I have no choice."

"You have!"

Thin court deep low hiss a, a drag her into the bosom, press to sit on the leg.

Before ye Xian could react, he squeezed her chin and looked at her deeply. "Elder martial sister, you still have me. Have you forgotten that you promised to be with me forever? Don't abandon me like others, OK? Even if we have children, we can take them away. "

He looked at her eyes, black and heavy, the ultimate infatuation and hate intertwined, as if to suck her in.

Ye Xian looked at him and his eyes, feeling his soul shaking.

Is this what Zeng Dao said, the feeling of less?

Is that extreme, paranoid love that makes people shudder in their bones?

She seems to understand, she understands!

Ye Xian had a sudden insight and came out of the play. Her whole chest was filled with joy.

Just as she wanted to thank Bo tingshen, she saw that he pressed her on his lap and held her tightly.

He's still in the play?

Forget it, the play is coming to an end. Let's finish it.

Xia qingshao: "Xiaoyou, what are you talking about?"