Chapter 2845 (2/2)
liancheng yazhi lowered his head strenuously and was instantly dumbfounded.
what was with the red lip print on xuxu’s collar?
who did it?
in furong in the southern kingdom, liancheng yazhi did not remember a woman approaching him until he was unconscious.
so where did this woman’s lipstick mark come from, and why was there one?
Rong ya grinned as he whispered into Liancheng Yazhi’s ear, “why aren’t you saying anything?
what’s going on?”
Liancheng Yazhi shivered.
He suddenly felt a long-lost feeling.
At this moment, what modern world, what illusory world in his dreams, his grown-up appearance and his current appearance had completely merged into one person.
She was smiling when she looked at him, but her beautiful eyes were filled with killing intent.
Liancheng Yazhi couldn’t help but shiver.
He felt that the murderous aura on Rong Yan was very strong.
There were lipstick marks on Liancheng Yazhi’s clothes.
Although the hostess outside had been chased away, she kept saying that Liancheng Yazhi asked her to send him back.
No matter which one it was, it was enough to make Liancheng Yazhi suffer.
Now that both of them had appeared, even if Liancheng Yazhi wanted to explain, he was at a loss for words.
This time, he was simply suffering in silence.
However, Rong Yan’s look of ‘I won’t forgive you no matter what you say’ made Liancheng Yazhi’s head hurt even more.
He didn’t know how to persuade her.
He even wanted to die now.
He wished he could go back to last night and see which bastard dared to treat him like this.
wait, wuwu
F * ck, someone kissed him?
liancheng yazhi had been so focused on rong yan that he had almost forgotten about this matter.
Now that he suddenly thought of it, Liancheng Yazhi suddenly jumped up and instantly felt uncomfortable all over.
His skin was tense, and his hair stood on end.
He hurriedly tried to unbutton his shirt, but he thought it was too slow.
With a hiss, he simply ripped his shirt open, and the buttons all fell to the floor.
Rong Yan was so scared that she took a step back and covered her eyes.
“Hey, Yingluo, what are you doing, Yingluo?”
Liancheng Yazhi wanted to explain, but he felt uncomfortable all over.
It was as if he had an allergic reaction and it was extremely uncomfortable.