The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

Chapter 713: Crazy Criticism Beauty Takes the Villain Script 43

  Chapter 713 Crazy Criticizing Beauty Takes Villain Script 43

  Cen Zhou looked at her blankly: "You..."

  Su Qingan said thank you in a low voice, and put on her clothes on her own.

  Cen Zhou quickly withdrew his hand and avoided his eyes. His auricle was scorching hot, but his heart was in a mess, mixed with sourness and astringency, which was really not good.

   He thought that Su Qingan would say something, for example, with her usual temperament, she would forcefully threaten to ask for something, but the other party didn't say anything, and left after changing clothes.

   The black clothes were extra large on her body, the skeleton was slender, unable to hold up, and her back became weaker and weaker.

The young man stared at her back in a daze, his fingers were still frozen in mid-air, he wanted to hold something, but there was nothing, he retracted his gaze, and inadvertently swept across the chaotic and ambiguous sheets, which still had little bloodstains left on them. Falling red is coquettish like a rose.

   His eyes froze suddenly.

   "Princess!" Outside, when Ruo Su saw Su Qing'an, her heart rose again and fell back into her stomach, "Why did you come out of Xiyuan?"

   "Come out and walk around." Su Qing said calmly, raising her hand to straighten the wide neckline, unable to cover the hickey on her neck.

   Ruosu apparently saw it too, her pupils shrank, but she didn't dare to say a word. She immediately dispersed all the servants and accompanied Su Qingan back to the hall.

After the joy, she was left feeling sticky and uncomfortable. It was the first time that Su Qing'an had experienced such a thing. She took a hot bath, washed away the traces belonging to Cen Zhou, and her head was drowsy. , some low-grade tiredness swept through the nerves.

   "Warning! Warning! Blackening value 78!"

   "Blackening value 71!"

   "Blackening value 64..."

   "Blackening value 85!"

   Since this morning, Su Qing'an has been receiving Cen Zhou's blackening value warning, which can be called ups and downs and extremely unstable.

   At its highest, it reached eighty-five, and at its lowest, it dropped to over forty.

   has been on the verge of 85 a few times, and above 85 seems to be some kind of threshold, and it can't go up.

   Qi Lou was silent for a long time: "...you... as expected of you."

   Sleeping darkens people's sleep.

   It was something Su Qingan never thought about.

   None of this happened in the last life.

   A tiny butterfly that brings all the butterfly effect.

   To be honest, Su Qingan did not resist having a relationship with Cen Zhou.

but…

  Thinking of the shocked and repulsive expression on the young man's face when he was awake, which could not be concealed on that stern face, Su Qingan pulled the corner of his lower lip, feeling in a bad mood.

   She knew he had been awake last night.

  Cen Zhou locked himself in the room for a whole day, and didn't come out until the next day, the dark and deep eyes were stained with red blood, adding a cold and decadent aura.

   Looking around at the expanse of white, the pear tree stands proudly in the snow.

   The coldness penetrated into the crevices of the human bones.

   He leaned against the door wearily, looking at the main hall in the distance.

  The wind blows wildly.

  The largest restaurant in Jian'an, on the second floor, by the window.

  The jugs and jugs of wine were piled on the table in a mess, and there were two empty wine jars under his feet. The young man's long legs were propped under the table, his well-kneaded fingers were hanging down, and the wine cup fell from his hand and slammed to the ground.

   There is a strong smell of spirits floating in the air, and I don't feel burning pain when I pour it into my throat.

  I was still drinking cup by cup, and at the end, I held the wine jar and raised my head to pour it.

  The pure black scabbard was placed on the table next to it, making people retreat three feet away.

  The two shop assistants stood in the distance watching with sighs, and lowered their voices: "What's wrong with drinking like this?"

   "In my opinion, people like this who drink and get drunk are either for money or love!"

  Cen Zhou drank a lot of alcohol. He had an excellent drink capacity, and he was not drunk after a thousand cups, but now he drinks to the point where his thoughts are muddled.

   "Su Qingan..."

   "Su Qingan..."

  I was completely awake that night. I indulged my sensuality and sensuality. After a long time of love, all that was left was the reality that was so overwhelming.

  Cen Zhou frowned, reciting the name over and over in his mouth, as if he murmured unconsciously last night. He supported the table with his five fingers, and when he lowered his head, a jagged bone protruded from the back of his neck, and his eyes were drunk.

he knows.

  The occurrence of this incident will completely and forever tie the lives of two people together, and they will never go back to the past.

   The blood-stained redness on the white sheets was like red plums outside the window, and the hot Cen Zhou's heart trembled.

   There are not a few people who come to drink, next to a man and a woman.

  The man didn't know what to say, and the girl blushed and whispered, "Don't...don't say anything here, let's go back and talk."

  The man picked up a piece of braised hoof and brought it to the girl's mouth. He also made an "ah" mouth shape, his eyebrows and eyes couldn't hide the doting.

  The girl opened her mouth, and the soft and fragrant braised hoof was gently put into the boy's mouth.

   Blooms like flowers and smiles, and love flows.

   "Don't worry, there are three books and six ceremonies, three media and six appointments, and there will be no less etiquette. I will give you a grand wedding!" The man's solemn promise sounded.

"I believe you."

   She is nothing like Su Qingan.

  Cen Zhou didn't know why, but at this moment, he suddenly thought of the person in his heart.

   Horror, confusion, guilt and other emotions collided violently, and the sense of responsibility struggled with all the plans in his life, which was completely broken by this accident.

  Suddenly, the sky appeared.

   There are some things that Su Qingan can refuse, but Cen Zhou has to give.

   It's called a principle.

  The warm sun is beginning to appear.

  The sun shines brightly on the snow.

   Pedestrians are in a hurry, rushing to make a living.

   A woman was holding a little girl in her arms, followed by a boy of five or six years old.

  Suddenly heard the sound of a carriage coming at a high speed, and the horseshoe was very urgent.

  Cen Zhou turned his head, and a carriage decorated with ornate tassels came galloping fast.

The woman in front of    turned back and screamed "Aah" in horror. She wanted to pick up the little boy with one hand, but she was too weak, so she could only drag the child to avoid!

   In an emergency, Cen Zhou drew his sword and threw it at the running carriage!

   A chilling light flashed through the air.

  The wheel of the carriage broke at the sound, lost its support, the speed of the carriage was too fast, it suddenly rolled over, and was dragged by the horse for five or six meters!

   The sound of "Boom" resounded through the sky, attracting passers-by to stop and watch.

   A handsome young man rolled out of the carriage, his nose was bruised and his face was bruised, he staggered to his feet.

   "Zhu Sangou, dog slave, how did you drive! Damn slave, see how I deal with you!"

  Su Ziheng was hysterical, he had never been so embarrassed in his life.

  Passers-by were talking a lot.

   "Thanks to the carriage overturned, otherwise the lives of the mother and son would not be guaranteed!"

   "God's eyes open, God bless you not to die."

   "The one who got out of the carriage is the prince!"

  Passers-by were talking a lot.

  Cen Zhou came over and picked up the long sword indifferently.

   "Contention" sounded, and the cold sword was sheathed.

   Zhu Sangou reacted at this time, pointed at the young man and shouted: "Prince, it must be his sword that destroyed the wheel of the car, so it rolled over!"

   (end of this chapter)

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