Chapter 672

"Li Jue Feng, this is the street." Gu Xiaoai forced to stop and refused to be pulled away by him. His eyebrows were wrinkled, but his hand held her tightly, and she didn't break away.

Li Jue Feng suddenly turned back, pressed her on the wall, put his hands on the walls on both sides of her shoulders, lowered his head, looked at her urgently, and said, "Gu Xiaoai!"

Gu Xiaoai took a breath and looked at his cold face. He was afraid that his pupils would shrink.

He won't be here on the street. What will he do to her?

"Gu Xiaoai!" Li Jue Feng gazed at her and bellowed her name again, "I love you!"

“……”

Gu Xiaoai was stunned and looked at him foolishly.

Did she hear it wrong?

He just said... He loves her?

"Gu Xiaoai! I love you! Do you hear me? " Seeing that she didn't respond, Li Jue Feng roared, and his deep eyes glared at her.

His roar is very powerful and frightening. Gu Xiaoai nodded his head blankly, "I heard it."

"That's it?" Li Jue raised his fists in the air and made a direct drive at her. The fire in his eyes seemed to burst out at any time.

Looking at Li Jue Feng's deep eyes, Gu Xiaoai felt that his heart almost stopped. After a while, he turned his eyes and stared at his fist. Gu Xiaoai woke up from his stupor.

"Well, that's it." Gu Xiaoai low Mou light ground says.

What else?

What can happen between them?

"Gu Xiaoai!" Li Jue Feng wanted to beat her, put down his fist, put his hands on her face, and lowered his head to kiss her face.

His hand did not imprison her face, just holding it, the warmth of his fingertips clinging to her face.

His face came over.

Gu Xiaoai turned his head in a hurry, and his hot lips fell on her cheek.

His lips were close to her face. Gu Xiaoai could clearly feel li Jue Feng's strong breath because of his anger, as if he was trying his best to curb his own violence... Trying his best not to beat her.

His lips are very hot... The day he was rescued from the dressing room, did these lips kiss her?

She was so cold and desperate that his kiss saved her life.

The temperature was the only hope she felt before she was in a coma, which dispelled the chill in her whole body.

But what about that?

Between them... There will be no result, and there can be no result. Even if he saves her life, she can't turn her back on Chu Shixiu. She can't