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1528 The Last Battle 9

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During the passionate kiss, Nangong Liuyun's figure suddenly froze.

Su Luo seemed to sense Nangong Liuyun's weirdness and wanted to push him away, but Nangong Liuyun's broad and hot palm tightly clasped the back of her head, tightly imprisoning her under him, and kissed her passionately.

However, Nangong Liuyun's body became stiff, his closed eyes trembled slightly, and his brows furrowed tightly.

It seemed like a long, long time passed.

The dragon-scaled horse slowly stopped.

Nangong Liuyun then reluctantly held Su Luo's cheek and separated from her.

The Su Luo in front of her was as charming as silk, with a hint of confusion and temptation. She was already stunningly beautiful, and now she looked so beautiful that Nangong Liuyun, who had amazing self-control, almost couldn't control her.

but--

Nangong Liuyun's hands subconsciously supported his legs.

There was a sharp stabbing pain there, clearly telling him that something was wrong.

He did not expect that the pain in his legs that had not been felt for a long time would break out at this moment.

"What's wrong?" Su Luo noticed something strange about Nangong Liuyun and asked with concern.

"What's wrong?" A gentle smile bloomed on Nangong Liuyun's lips, looking at Su Luo dotingly.

At this time, Nangong Liuyun's black hair was spread out on his shoulders, only slightly tied with a plain ribbon. The sun shone on his black hair, reflecting the shiny luster and burning it.

Just now, she actually saw a hint of pain in Nangong Liuyun's eyes? How could this be possible? Su Luo patted her head, feeling like she was dazzled and hallucinating.

Su Luo smiled sweetly, took Nangong Liuyun's arm, and walked out of the Dragon Scale Horse with him.

As soon as Nangong Liuyun appeared, he gathered light like obsidian. The noisy scene suddenly became silent, and all eyes were focused on him.

Compared with those ancestors who have lived for who knows how long, Nangong Liuyun is not the strongest.

But there is no doubt that he is the most popular person present.

Nangong's body is tall and tall, standing calmly and gracefully, like a god. The sun shines from behind him, and he seems to be enveloped in golden light. He is graceful, noble and majestic.

Under the gaze of everyone, Nangong Liuyun's beautiful eyes did not squint, he just held Su Luo's hand and walked to their seats calmly and calmly.

"Is it very hot?" After sitting down, Su Luo saw a slight sweat on Nangong Liuyun's forehead and asked with a smile. When did his body become so exhausted?

"No." Nangong Liuyun raised his hand and grabbed her wrist, raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and put her arm back.

At this time, if Su Luo touches her skin, her sensitivity will definitely detect clues.

When the time comes, she will do her best to force him to give up the game.

But the first two, this is his promise to her.

Nangong Liuyun's beautiful eyes were indifferent, Feng Shen leaned handsomely on the back of the chair, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Looking at his face, Su Luo wondered with some suspicion, what happened to Nangong Liuyun?

He never resisted her touch, but at that moment, he was clearly trying to stop her.

Su Luo looked carefully at Nangong Liuyun, who had his eyes closed. At this moment, his face was unparalleledly handsome, with red lips, sharp features, and strong lines. Even with his eyes closed, he still exuded an intimidating aura, making people intimidated.

Su Luo suddenly remembered, could it be the pain in his legs?

But when I think about it, I feel something is wrong. Nangong's leg pain occurred in the middle of the month, and it is regular. It is the beginning of the month, so it cannot be an illness. And she has been with Nangong Liuyun in the past few months.
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