Chapter 81: Stinging [2]
But Qingzun still saw her tightened eyebrows, and her bulging mouth like a bun, and her face was even more gloomy like rain!
"Does taking you away from your brother make you so uncomfortable?"
Ji Yan was stunned when she heard this, and looked up in surprise, what is this......? Wait a minute...... Could it be that he is eating dry vinegar?
Ji Yan suddenly thought that from the time she first met him, the indifference and ferocity he showed and the stinging words he said didn't make her feel sincere, but seemed to be ...... Lose one's temper!
"Are you angry?" Ji Yan suddenly realized this question, looked at him, and blinked very inquiringly.
Qingzun's green eyes flashed, and he said contemptuously: "What are you angry with for no reason? Who do you think you are?"
Ji Yan couldn't tell the truth of his words, but when he spoke, the force that clasped her arm intensified a little, which made the place where she was already pinched very painful suddenly turned into a sharp pain, as if her bones were about to shatter, and she couldn't help but snort again, complaining.
Qingzun deliberately didn't pay attention to her before, but now face to face, what else can you not understand?
The eye noticed that her arm was already trembling, and the back of the whole hand was bruised because of the lack of qi and blood, and he understood that he had exerted himself, so he immediately relaxed a little, and felt that it was inappropriate, so that the woman would be self-righteous and proud, so she simply let go of her hand and threw it away.
"Keep up with yourself. He turned coldly, looking like he didn't bother to touch her.
Ji Yan rubbed the place where he was pinched, not only was he not defeated by his alienated attitude, but he felt that he was angry even more, and immediately chased after him.
Although I don't know what he's angry about, the top priority should be to smooth the hair of this great god.
"You're walking so fast, how can I keep up?" It's better to ......" Ji Yan stuffed his small hand into his big hand, Qingzun stopped suddenly, his palm seemed to be lightly scalded by the newborn flames, and reflexively retracted, Ji Yan immediately felt that he was grabbed by him, and his cheeks were slightly red: "...... You can hold me. ”
Qingzun turned his head with an ugly face.
Ji Yanru drank the honey, her face was full of joy, Qingzun saw her smiling shyly, her eyebrows and eyes seemed to bloom, and the green tendons on her forehead burst out again.
Suddenly, without knowing what he thought, he leaned over and dragged her little hand close to his lips.
"I agree with ......"
The cool breath that belonged to him was sprayed on the back of his hand, tickling, and Ji Yan smiled even more.
Qingzun raised his cold eyes and let go of his hand, "...... If you can't keep up, it's better to hide in the ring. ”
His arm hung down, and Ji Yan's heart also fell heavily and fell into the bottomless abyss.
For a long time, she couldn't say a word, and looked at his face in a daze, his indifference was as stinging as his words.
How could he say such a thing......
"So you're angry...... It's my fault...... Holding you back?" She looked at him in disbelief, her voice trembling.
Qingzun held the palm of his hand behind him, and secretly grabbed the little residual warmth.
"Not bad. He said, his expression not showing the slightest fluctuation.
Ji Yan's eyes turned red, and his emotions exploded: "Qingzun, I didn't ask you to save me!"
Yes, because of her, he didn't kill Chaos, but ......
"Yes, you didn't. Qingzun said, sneering, "Because you don't have to ask." You know that as long as that half of your soul has not been erased by this seat, you can be pampered and proud! Even if this seat doesn't care about your life or death, he will force this seat to care......"