NOVEL The Prince Wants to Assassinate Me Every Day Chapter 1325 - 787: An Ji Musters the Courage to Confess (Part 3)

The Prince Wants to Assassinate Me Every Day

Chapter 1325 - 787: An Ji Musters the Courage to Confess (Part 3)
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Chapter 1325: Chapter 787: An Ji Musters the Courage to Confess (Part 3)

"Do you like Wu Huahao?" An Ji suddenly asked.

An Youyou was slightly stunned.

She didn’t expect An Ji to bring up her affairs. freewebnσvel.cøm

"Will you marry him?" An Youyou hadn’t answered yet when An Ji asked again.

"No." An Youyou was very firm.

An Ji’s fingers twitched slightly, and a hint of joy seemed to flash in his eyes.

In the dark night, it was not very noticeable.

"My mother doesn’t allow me to marry Wu Huahao," An Youyou explained.

An Ji looked at An Youyou’s eyes and was clearly taken aback.

"My mother says close relatives can’t marry," An Youyou explained.

"Is it just because of your mother’s reason?" An Ji asked.

He asked her softly.

An Youyou thought it over, "Yes."

An Ji pursed his lips.

An Youyou went on, "Wu Huahao is very nice to me. Even when I bullied him growing up, he never retaliated against me. If it wasn’t for my mother strongly opposing it, maybe Wu Huahao and I could have been together. After all, growing up together, there would always be some feelings."

"Really?" An Ji looked at An Youyou, "Are you like that with everyone?"

"Hm?"

"Everyone is kind to you," An Ji said.

"If others are nice to me, of course, I should be nice to them. Isn’t that how it should be mutual? Isn’t the relationship between you and my brother the same way?"

"Are you the same with me?" An Ji asked.

An Youyou frowned.

She felt that tonight, An Ji seemed somewhat different from usual.

"I’m probably not that nice to you," An Youyou didn’t hide it.

An Ji’s face darkened.

"After all, you’re not particularly nice to me either. When I saved you back then, I didn’t see you being particularly grateful; I’m actually quite vengeful."

"If you’re so vengeful, why do you still follow me to Beiyuan?" An Ji asked.

An Youyou felt a shock in her chest.

She stared wide-eyed at An Ji.

"So you really forgot the night before you got drunk in Beiyuan Country, A-Li," An Ji’s voice seemed to carry anger.

An Youyou’s pupils shook.

What exactly did she do that night?!

What did she do for An Ji to discover she was A-Li?

Could it be she admitted it herself, or...

Did she take advantage of An Ji?!

An Youyou’s mind spun rapidly.

She hadn’t thought about it at the time, and now that so much time had passed, she definitely couldn’t recall it.

"Do you need me to help you remember?" An Ji asked.

An Youyou was on guard.

Suddenly she felt that An Ji was somewhat dangerous at this moment.

"No need."

An Youyou took a step back.

Because at this moment, An Ji advanced directly towards her.

An Youyou leaned against the palace wall outside, wanting to run away at that moment.

An Ji reached out and trapped her beneath him, leaving no way to flee.

An Youyou stared at An Ji intently, "Did you drink tonight?!"

Feeling that An Ji, tonight, was especially abnormal.

"No," An Ji replied, "But at this moment, I might be crazier than if I’d drunk."

"What’s wrong with you?" An Youyou was really frightened by An Ji at this moment.

What kind of stimulus did he receive?

From the moment they met at Qiankun Hall, she believed she hadn’t done anything to provoke him; everything was the same as usual. So why did An Ji seem like a different person?

Indeed, An Ji had already reached his limit.

He had been holding back.

All along.

Because he wasn’t sure what he meant to An Youyou until he saw the intimacy between An Youyou and Wu Huahao.

The tumultuous waves in his heart kept rolling, yet he forced himself to suppress them.

So calm, so turbulent, calm, turbulent...

Finally, it reached the limit.

He thought he must have reached the limit.

He couldn’t wait.

He couldn’t wait for An Youyou to admit she was A-Li, couldn’t wait for An Youyou to actively approach him like in Beiyuan Country!

An Youyou could turn around and leave anytime.

He suddenly bent down.

"Mm." An Youyou widened her eyes.

No taste of wine on his lips, just as An Ji said; he was crazier than when drunk.

She pushed a few times but couldn’t get free.

Her body was ruthlessly pressed against the wall by An Ji, rubbing.

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An Youyou furrowed her brows tightly.

What on earth had happened to An Ji?!

Did he know what he was doing now?

"Mm!"

An Ji suddenly let go of An Youyou.

He was clutching his mouth.

The mouth bitten and bleeding by An Youyou.

His eyes were locked onto An Youyou, fury surging beneath them.

"An Ji, I’m An Youyou!" An Youyou was furious.

"What else?" An Ji asked her.

"Did you forget Gao Chaoyang?" An Youyou was angry.

"What if I said I did?" An Ji retorted.

An Youyou felt her heart skip a beat.

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