Chapter 446: Red Dust Karma Fire
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Is this man ridiculous?
Why did Han Xian keep smirking on his face, and his stupid face was dotted with a pair of misty eyes, which also contained a bit of shame.
For this, Han Xianke felt a little ashamed of Qin Mu Rongruo?
"Hehe~~. ”
When the laughter came out, perhaps the name faded into the air, and this shame was entirely due to the timidity derived from low self-esteem.
The originally proud head was under the pressure of shame and timidity, and it fell down every minute.
"She seemed to be looking at me. ”
Although Han Xian's head was overwhelmed by the beauty of Xia Yuxue, those blurry eyes mixed with timidity did want to peek at Fang Ze again and again under the effect of instinct, but they didn't dare, so timid that they didn't even dare to raise their heads.
"She really seemed to be looking at me. ”
I thought in my heart, but I was afraid in my heart, every time my head was raised halfway and my eyes were about to fall on the summer rain and snow, my inferiority complex immediately turned over the river and the sea, and instantly drowned Han Xian's boat in the waves, and the head could only fall quickly in helplessness.
The air under his feet, the loess under his feet, is really looking at Han Xian's sorrow at this moment.
Is summer rain and snow really beautiful?
Will it be more beautiful than Shih Tzu in the eyes of a lover?
What may attract Han Xian is not Xia Yuxue's flawless appearance, but her delicate and charming eyes with the dignified and charming voice of the autumn water in her eyes to infinitely amplify the inferiority complex hidden in the corner of Han Xian's heart.
Although I never admit it, although I think I have never cared.
But the people who are in it will inevitably have a little mind, what kind of world is it in, it is so different from Yunshan, I have the breath of Yunshan, this kind taste seems to be incompatible with everything I am in contact with now, and the people in it are really tired.
But since Han Xian discovered Xia Yuxue's eyes, the dignified autumn water with supreme power directly carried everything in his heart on his face.
Maybe this dare and melancholy is Han Xian's heart that wants to face his inferiority.
But after trying again and again, I really didn't dare to get it again and again.
Xia Yuxue used her own dignity to amplify Han Xian's inferiority complex, and the heart she cherished, of course, it was impossible for Han Xian to overcome it, killing him was the original intention, of course you can't do it yourself, driving others with a sword is the ability of my generation.
"Giggle~~. ”
Xia Yuxue covered her face with her hands and smiled gently, and at this moment, this face was undignified and half-tolerant, her eyes were completely charming, and her tearful eyes were almost like tears to win this world.
Fortunately, Han Xian didn't dare to raise his eyes because of his inferiority, so he was fortunate to escape the sorrow of a flood of sympathy.
But this silver bell smiled lightly, and it almost bent Han Xian's spine.
My heart was pounding, and my eyes were full of panic, and my mind was full of questions, 'Did she really look at me?'
Want to verify?
But I was afraid that my panicked eyes abruptly abrupt the beauty.
But the beauty did choose to be abrupt.
"Han Xian, why are you so ruthless, why don't you want to look at me more, is it because I don't look as good as her?" The crying voice carried the world's reproach directly on Han Xian's backbone.
"No, it's not. Han Xian's answer was completely instinctive.
This is undoubtedly a good show, but some people really don't want to watch it.
"Holy Lord, what do you want to do?" Qin Murongruo asked in a cold voice.
No matter who anyone wants to see, the man who is willing to point out the sky and the earth for himself one second will fall into the gentle countryside of others the next.
What's more, it's still an ecstasy mound.
The expression on the face of the Holy Lord of Keyin was indeed a little happy, and he said in a low voice: "Ruo'er, how can I see you suffer in the future, isn't it better for a man who can't withstand the temptation to die?"
Hearing this, Qin Murong bit her teeth with hatred, there is no doubt that she was right, but the worry in her heart will not dissipate because of this right, looking at Han Xian's humble backbone with great urgency, maybe the next second will be the time when the karmic fire burns herself.
Suddenly, Qin Murongruo's face was slightly happy, and in his eyes, Han Xian's head actually overcame everything and raised his inferiority complex.
"Uh~~. ”
But in just a moment, full sadness was found in this joy, Han Xian's head was raised, but when those cowardly eyes fell on Xia Yuxue's face, his whole person's three souls and seven spirits had been hooked and stopped.
"Do you want to die?"
Jealousy is human nature, and at this moment, Qin Murong seemed to have fallen into the game, looking at Han Xian's stupid godless face, he was already viciously reproached.
But this time, the Sound Saint Lord didn't help, and it was impossible for Han Xian to hear her voice.
Han Xian's face was hot and feverish, and although Xia Yuxue was not dignified in his eyes, that charm and grace really completely melted a strong heart mixed with a little inferiority.
The hands are like soft wattles, the skin is like clotted fat, the collar is like a grub, the teeth are like a rhinoceros, the head of the mantis is like a moth eyebrows, the smile is clever, and the eyes are beautiful.
These eyes had already put all the remaining souls of Han Xian into the hem of his skirt.
Even if there is a bit of dust on the surface of Xia Yuxue at this moment, Han Xian's infatuated eyes will selectively reject it, and the snow white hidden behind the placket of the tulle makes this stupid boy think about it.
The lifting of this head was more like a kind of wagging tail and begging for mercy, the spine that should have been erect to explain Han Xian's sorrow at a glance.
"Get on your knees. ”
The abrupt summer rain and snow were charming on his face, and he commanded with an irresistible voice in his mouth.
The dignity of a man, the backbone has almost been lost, and now if Han Xian is throwing away his knees, then this person is waiting to bury his bones here.
Have you ever heard this command?
The man whose body was a little shorter, and whose countenance was all humble, must have heard it, and his knees were bent, and he who had been proud was soon to be covered with the dust of the earth.
"No, you can't!"
Qin Murong saw the bending of Han Xian's knees, it was more like seeing Han Xian's death, his face was no longer jealous and angry, and he was completely concerned, but helplessly, that humble person really couldn't hear it.
"Giggles!"
At this moment, Xia Yuxue was like a queen, looking at Han Xian's humility with her eyes on the world, and the joy on her face deepened with the continuous amplification of that humility.
Can people really be manipulated invisibly?
This is of course possible in subtle ways, but there is always a degree to this, and if it is exceeded, then people may re-smell the pride that once belonged to them in humility.
"Goo~. ”
Han Xian's throat swallowed silently, his face was immediately covered with sweat the size of beans, rolled over the steep bridge of his nose and smashed directly to the ground, his spine was still humblely bowed, but a pair of knees did retain the last trace of face for himself.
He is very close to the loess, so close that it is negligible, but it is undeniable that the distance is real.
Although his knees were saved, the sweaty face did not make Han Xian wake up from the temptation of the red dust, and he was still watching affectionately.
"Giggles. ”
Xia Yuxue laughed again, but this time the queen-like face was indeed angry in laughter, which was undoubtedly from Han Xian's disobedience, but no matter how angry she was, she couldn't make Han Xian's knees get close to the dust.
At this moment, such a stalemate is no longer intentional.
"Do you think that's it?"
Xia Yuxue's expression was slightly cold, and she whispered in her mouth: "Get up." ”
"Poof~~. ”
In response, Han Xian spurted out a mouthful of hot blood, and the flying blood did not fall to the ground, it was sprinkled in the air, and in a moment, it turned into a blood mist to cover Han Xian.
"Get on your knees. ”
Xia Yuxue roared again in her mouth.
However, this irresistible voice fell into Han Xian's ears, and it did bring a great reaction, and his knees did not deduct a single point, and the bones of his whole body were indeed howling.
Some people think that's enough.
"Holy Lord, can't this be proven?" Qin Murong whispered to Han Xian.
"Heh, proof?" the Sound Saint Lord replied softly, and his face was full of disdain, and he said, "Aren't his eyes proving that he is a flowery person?"
This is not enough.
Although Han Xian's bones were howling for being unyielding, his whole face was indeed blaming the bones for being nosy.
"It's because he should be made to suffer. ”
"Whew~~. ”
Qin Murongruo's melancholy expression was instantly stunned, and the blood mist that swirled around Han Xian's body in his eyes instantly turned into a burning karmic fire, directly engulfing the entire person.
She is not the only one who is stupid, and the person who is in the fire is completely stupid.
When the fire starts, the amorous face instantly explodes into a daze, a flame, a burning flame, and I am so familiar with why this is so, because the fear of it is innate.
But this time is not a blessing for Han Xian, it is precisely because of the familiarity with the karmic fire that he occasionally remembers all his arrogance, why is his face stupid, why his spine is bent, and why his knees are so close to the ground?
"Ah~~. ”
There was a roar of blood in his throat, and his whole body immediately stood upright, and the person in the flames was still standing up to the sky, and a pair of proud eyes pointed directly at the queen who looked at the world.
It was she who made herself humble and kneeling with a dignified pretense and charming affection.
"Kill!"