Chapter 52: Powerful and Domineering (4)

His arms were strong as iron pincers, firmly restraining Su Luo, leaving her unable to move.

"Let go… Mmph…" Su Luo had just opened her mouth when a mouthful of rich, strong liquor was poured in.

The bright red wine trickled down the corners of her mouth, drop by drop.

Nangong Liuyun radiated a majestic Aura; no matter how much force Su Luo exerted, he remained completely unmoved.

In front of him, Su Luo was as insignificant as a speck of dust.

The passionate kiss was overwhelming, forceful and domineering.

Su Luo's mind went blank, and in an instant, she lost herself.

Forcing Su Luo to swallow that mouthful of red wine, the gentle kiss grazed over like a feather.

Their two stunningly beautiful faces were inches apart, so close that they could feel each other's scorching breath.

The surroundings were silent.

There was only the sound of the piercing wind caused by the Dragon Scale Horse galloping at high speed.

Nangong Liuyun tenderly cupped her palm-sized face, examining it carefully, his eyes shining like obsidian with a hazy, intense affection.

This passionate intimacy made Su Luo feel very uncomfortable, causing her to involuntarily recall the betrayal from her previous life.

Su Luo coldly turned her head away, but Nangong Liuyun would not let her go. His fair, supple fingers gripped her smooth, pointed chin, and with unprecedented seriousness, he asked word by word: "Do you dislike me that much?"

His gaze had been firmly locked on her face, so he did not miss the flash of disgust and grievance that had just passed through her eyes.

The atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point.

Su Luo slowly pushed him away, her gaze passing through the parted curtains to look at the distant sky.

"Do you really dislike me that much?" Nangong Liuyun asked persistently from behind her.

Did she really dislike him? Su Luo asked herself. Since waking up in this world, Nangong Liuyun's help to her had undoubtedly been immense. Although he sometimes liked to touch her inappropriately, he had no malicious intent toward her.

However, how could she possibly tell him about her previous life?

That incident, that person—she really did not want to bring them up ever again.

A trace of imperceptible sorrow surfaced in Su Luo as she said indifferently: "My sorrow has nothing to do with you; do not ask anymore."

Unexpectedly, this sentence acted like a fuse, instantly igniting Nangong Liuyun's anger.

He grabbed Su Luo with a brutal movement, seized her chin, and forced her to meet his gaze, demanding fiercely: "If your sorrow has nothing to do with me, then who does it have to do with?"

He only half-understood the sorrow that had flashed through her eyes just now, but he could be certain that for Nangong Liuyun, it was definitely not a good thing.

Su Luo's determination and pride were stirred up, and she stubbornly met his gaze: "Nangong Liuyun, who are you to me? Aren't you sticking your nose where it doesn't belong?"

Nangong Liuyun did not get angry but laughed instead, though his beautiful starry eyes were as cold as ice. He gripped her chin and declared word by word: "You are my wife; this point will never change!"

"Did I agree to that?" Su Luo raised her delicate eyebrows, a teasing smile in her eyes.

Su Luo's long hair fluttered in the wind, a faint smile on her face. Her eyes were calm and waveless, without joy or sorrow, yet deep within them, her gaze was terrifyingly profound.

Nangong Liuyun was stunned, then a deep black shade surfaced in his dark, cold eyes. His handsome lips curled into an evil smirk as he stared at Su Luo, forcefully and confidently saying: "You, Su Luo, must be my wife, Nangong Liuyun's wife, in this lifetime!"

"Then let us wait and see. Let's see how this road turns out in the end." Su Luo's beautiful, deep, and watery eyes stared at him coldly, her gaze unmoving.

The two of them stared deeply into each other's eyes like this; neither spoke, and the surroundings were completely silent!