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Chapter 741 The Self-Cultivation of the Vase Gold Master 60
In the end Wei Wei gritted her teeth and said two words, "I don't!"

Can't let go, she'll run away.

Now that she finally came back into his sight, how could he let go, impossible...absolutely impossible.

Yan Luo was slightly choked by his stubbornness and childishness, and couldn't help raising his brows, looking at someone who was tightly clinging to his waist and refusing to let go, his eyes drooped slightly, and he smiled inexplicably "Don't you?"

Hearing Yan Luo's tone, Mu Shiqiu's body trembled slightly, but he hugged Yan Luo even tighter.

"Mu Shiqiu, figure it out." Yan Luo looked at him indifferently, "You were the one who let go of everything first and left."

"I don't think that way... I... just messed up..." Mu Shiqiu buried his head in Yan Luo's arms as if he had been hit by something, not knowing what to say.

How should I say that after he was reborn, he wanted revenge, and wanted to drag Shen Juechuan down? How should I say about his previous life, he was arrogant but inferior, she was too bright, such a person full of How could the flawed self stand by his side so easily?

Mu Shiqiu's life was full of calculations and hints at all times and everywhere, but after calculations and calculations, he finally calculated himself into it and met Yan Luo.

The first one doesn't need him to plan those messy things, but treats him sincerely and pampers him.

He has never met it before, and he can't believe it, but he is very clear in his heart, no matter whether Yan Luo's emotion is real or fake, he never wants to discard this emotion, even in panic I also want to hold on tight.

How could it be so easy to let go?
His voice was completely hoarse, with a slight throat tearing sound, as if he wanted to hold on to his last straw, "I didn't...I never wanted to let you go...don't want me...please you……"

Please……

Mu Shiqiu calculated and calculated, even if he died of an injury in his last life, he never said a word of begging, let alone choked up like he is now.

However, within a few months, he himself knew very well that he had been completely tamed by Yan Luo, and he was willing.

As long as you don't lose him, he can do anything...

whatever it is.

It's like there is only one exit from the violent hell, and the key to this door is completely in the hands of Yan Luo, which decides his life, decides his death, decides whether he will continue to pretend to be a normal person, or completely let go of the beast in his heart, Reckless.

His head was buried in Yan Luo's arms, stubbornly unwilling to face reality.

Then a slightly cool hand slowly brushed over his hair, inserted into his soft hair, and rubbed his hair one by one, with a little soothing meaning.

"Why are you crying?" Yan Luo lowered his eyes slightly, looked at him, and said in a calm voice, "I thought you had no heart, don't you have any sense of what's going on with you?"

He knew...know...it was because he felt it, that's why he was madly jealous, madly wanting to prove that he was different from when Shen Juechuan was by her side...he was the most different one.

"Although I am indeed angry," Yan Luo paused his fingers slightly, feeling the stiffness of the person in his arms, "I didn't provoke you, I didn't provoke you, and you just ran away without saying a word, as if you have suffered a lot from me Same."

　Good night~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)