Help! After Provoking the Young Master Jingui, He Was Forced to Love Her

Qiao Du traveled through time. Under the moonlight, the young man's white clothes are as white as snow, his side face is like jade, and his whole person is as quiet as ice and snow. Qiao Du raised his eyes and met those cold eyes. When the magic happened, she stumbled into the boy's arms, tightly wrapped around the slim waist, and cried, "Please, hug me." The young man was so ashamed that he couldn't stop shaking. "Get away!" Later, there were corpses everywhere on the lonely mountain, and blood gathered into rivers. The young man in black clothes was holding a long sword, with a fierce look on his body. Blood drops dripped down, and the cold moonlight fell, reflecting the pale and desperate face. Qiao Du was stunned and suddenly stepped back. Jiang Jiyun looked back and smiled softly, "Are you going to abandon me?" One second, two seconds, three seconds... Before Qiao Du could speak, his vision went dark and he fell softly into the young man's cold arms. When he woke up again, a pair of white and slender ankles were chained, and when he moved slightly, he made a crisp sound of bells. "..." Beside the bed, Jiang Jiyun stared at her quietly, his eyes empty and desolate, and his voice was very soft, "A'Du, come and hate me, don't leave me." The girl was speechless for a while. Just like when they first met, she suddenly threw herself into his arms, "Are you stupid?" What shameless person changed her script? ! A good pure love for literature turned into a sea of ​​hatred. Qiao Du raised the boy's chin and kissed him fiercely. He thought that he could kiss him more often. "Stop beeping, come and kiss."