Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage Chapter 612 - 611: You Dare, Treat Me Like This!

Fu Long’s entire body stiffened!

He had imagined before—if one day he could hold Ali in his arms...

But he never expected that this day would actually co under such circumstances, suddenly just like that!

Whether it was him holding Ali or Ali holding him, in any case, the two people’s bodies were now fully pressed together!

That kind of scene he had only dared to imagine in his fantasies, when it appeared in reality, didn’t bring the expected joy.

What ca instead was a scare!

"Your Majesty! What are you doing?" Fu Long’s large hand landed on Chu Qianli’s shoulder, about to push her away.

"Fu Long, I have long been aware of your feelings for , from a very, very early ti."

Chu Qianli clung to him tightly, refusing to believe that a man who once liked her so much could be heartless enough to reject her now.

"Fu Long..."

"You are the fiancée of Prince Yexuan who has not yet entered his household!" Fu Long’s handso face turned bright red.

He actually couldn’t bear to push her away, as that would hurt her feelings.

After all, he really had liked Ali so much.

But now, the mont he thought about her as Yexuan’s fiancée holding him, Fu Long felt an inexplicable surge of aversion.

In turn, he began to feel averse to the woman before him as well.

It seed that he didn’t like Chu Qianli as much as he had thought.

What he liked was the feeling of the two of them fighting alongside each other, without discussing love or affection—it was all about combat.

But that feeling, ever since Chu Qianli beca the Empress, he could never find it again.

"Your Majesty, please let go, I have no intentions toward you..."

"Fu Long!" Chu Qianli lifted her head, looking at him, her eyes brimming with tears, "Are you really going to be so cruel to ?"

Fu Long’s tall figure completely stiffened.

In his mory, he rarely, if ever, had the chance to see Ali cry.

But now, Ali was holding him, her eyes swimming with tears...

His mind went blank for a mont.

Afterwards, all he could think of were Ali’s frowns and smiles.

Their shared determination when fighting against the dicine n.

The hearty laughter while they ate hotpot and drank cola together.

Ali had long since moved into the depths of his heart, never to be chased away.

But that was, the Ali of the past...

Fu Long had only hesitated for a mont, and Chu Qianli, too, had only pondered for a mont, thinking about how to win back Fu Long’s heart.

Outside, at this very mont, Qing i’s low cry was heard: "Prince, when did you co?"

Feng Yexuan! When did he arrive?

The things that happened in the room, did he hear or see any of them?

Chu Qianli suddenly let go of Fu Long, her heart in a panic.

She couldn’t hear any footsteps at all.

How much had Prince Yexuan seen?

Fu Long’s face was also red, one reason being, Chu Qianli’s embrace was just too shocking and unexpected!

The other was, with Prince Yexuan arriving at this ti, he felt guilty, as if he had done sothing terribly wrong.

His face grew even more flushed.

"Ali..."

"Fu Long, you dare to treat like this, you’re crazy!"

Fu Long had not yet reacted when he saw Chu Qianli tear open her own lapels, dashing away from him.

The door slamd open, and Chu Qianli, with tears in the corners of her eyes, rushed out, heading straight for Feng Yexuan who was approaching.

"Yexuan, save ! Fu Long... he bullied !"

Feng Yexuan stood in the courtyard, his tall figure radiating a chilling coldness.

Chu Qianli ran up to him and clung to him.

But his body, at that mont, stiffened completely, utterly forgetting to react.

And from the doorway, Fu Long slowly walked out.

His face went from flushed to deathly pale.

The coldness in his eyes was veiled with a shade of gloom.