Princess Against the World

She needed Mo Xuanchen to think about everything between them.

She doesn't want to influence any emotion between them! !

If he can't remember, then she'd rather start over! !

Because if he couldn't remember anything, even if she told him the story between them, it was just a story, not a memory, not a unique emotion between them.

What she wants is a person, not a person who has no memory but only stories! !

Mo Xuanchen's fingertips stroked her long hair gently, and finally he tossed up his clothes, and sat down gracefully and recklessly.

"Okay, I'll have a good drink with you tonight...we won't go home until we're drunk!!"

"Don't come home drunk??" Ling Luoyu squinted: "Aren't you afraid that your fiancée will find you?"

Mo Xuanchen stopped smiling abruptly, and looked sideways at her with burning black eyes.

Leaning slightly, Ling Luoyu approached him playfully.

"For a woman, staying out at night... is the greatest betrayal!!"

Mo Xuanchen also stepped forward, his lips almost touching hers.

"What are you, a big man, afraid of?? Afraid that my absence will have a bad influence on you??!"

His breath is still so familiar, and his eyes are still so moving.

At that moment, Ling Luoyu almost sank, wanting to kiss his lips impatiently.

"Mo Xuanchen, did someone say you are a monster?!"

Mo Xuanchen tilted his head slightly, and recalled thoughtfully: "I don't remember..."

"If there is, that person is me!!"

There seemed to be something stirring in his heart, and it hurt a lot for no reason.

"Luo Xuan..."

"Okay, let's not talk about these useless things, don't you want to get drunk? Come on!"

The soft, boneless fingers slid across Mo Xuanchen's chin, a little provocative, a little evil.

"Look at the two of us, who gets drunk first tonight!"

"OK!!"

Mo Xuanchen also swept away all the emotions in his heart, and regained his calm and breezy look.

Lifting the wine glass lightly, he lightly touched Ling Luoyu's wine glass with charming eyes.

"cheers!"

The cool and sweet pure brew passed through his throat and fell into his heart, Ling Luoyu's eyes faded into a bit of hazy charm.

"Mo Xuanchen, why did you come up with the idea of ​​having a drink with me tonight?"

"If I say... I like the feeling when I'm with you, don't you think I'm a little... abnormal?!"

"Haha..." Ling Luoyu smiled coquettishly and lowered her eyes, turned her wrists over, pinched the jug, and poured wine for him: "If you are abnormal...would you be afraid?!"

"Fear??"

"That's right, as the owner of the ancient city of the Mo family and the future successor of the demon clan, your demon god...shouldn't want you to be such a person?! He will want you to be the strong man in his mind, a perfect People... are like everything you have right now!!"

Ling Luoyu sipped the alcohol lightly, her eyes were enchanted.

"Mo Xuanchen, only a perfect life can be matched with your perfect identity... the same, perfect identity, can you have a perfect life!! Don't follow the route set by the demon god... Be careful that he takes it away Everything on you!!"

Mo Xuanchen looked at her in silence, his eyes were as deep as the vast starry sky, without the slightest change in emotion.

"What do you mean... can I understand it this way-everything about me is given to me by the Demon God!! He gave me a perfect life, perfect identity, and perfect everything..."