Chapter 1048: It's His Wishful Thinking
readx;?The white night fled, went without a trace, and the Wuxiang Shura had no mortal enemies, and they all looked at Sikong Tian, next, do they want to continue to attack the secret realm?
Sikong tilted a blind eye to the inquiry in their eyes, only looked at the person in his arms, and asked softly, "Is Wan'er better?" ”
Yun Wan nodded, struggling to stay away from him, she was afraid...... He will take her again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Sikong knew what she was afraid of, his eyes darkened, he lowered his head, and said, "Don't be afraid...... I won't do anything to you. ”
Somehow, Yun Juan suddenly believed what he said.
Honestly let him hold him, Sikong saw that she was no longer struggling, his heart was filled with ecstasy, and he carefully continued to input spiritual power for her.
His expression was very focused, as if he was only injecting spiritual power for her for the rest of his life, and his handsome face was meticulous.
There was silence all around, except for the occasional sound of the wind blowing through the corners of the clothes.
The eyes of the surrounding phantom masters and unphased Shura all fell on the two of them.
In the mid-air of the morning light, a man and a woman became the most beautiful scenery in the world.
Who would have thought that in the last moment, he and she were still enemies.
Who would have thought that half a year ago, he and she used to be best friends......
Time was slowly passing, and a familiar breath was rapidly approaching here.
Sikong was stunned and evoked a smile, that man really cared about Wan'er, and Wan'er finally didn't choose the wrong person.
He put away his spiritual power and said to her with a smile, "Okay. After inputting spiritual power, her face gradually became ruddy, and her complexion looked much better.
Yun Juan looked at his smile and said slowly, "Thank you......"
Sikong tilted his head, he couldn't afford her 'thank you', he was the one who made her like this.
He slowly helped her up, and when she stood still, he said, "I want to ...... Let's go. ”
The man is coming, and if he doesn't hurry up, he'll get into a lot of trouble.
Yun Wan didn't say anything, just withdrew his soft hair from his hand.
The moment those small hands slipped out of his palms, Sikong's heart seemed to have been taken away, empty, and his heart was still aching.
Looking at the person in front of him, his heart hurt so much that he knew that he and her would ...... when he left this time. It's hard to see each other again.
As if in his last struggle, he suddenly hugged her and pleaded, "I want to take you away...... Would you like to? ”
Yun Wan stiffened, what she was most afraid of was that Sikong Tian would snatch her away again!
Hearing his question, she couldn't help but tremble slightly: "Let me go." ”
Sikong's tears fell again, and after a while, he smiled: "I'm kidding you...... I am tired. ”
has loved her for so many years, and has always been unrequited, and his heart has long been riddled with holes under her rejection again and again......
"Juan'er...... I love you...... I love ...... very much" He burst into tears, telling himself in his heart that this was the last time he would confess to her.
After that, he will leave her life so that she can live happily and happily.
Sikong poured tears into her neck, staining her green silk.
In her heart, a sadness was born...... There was still a trace of distress, his hand involuntarily hugged him, and said in a low voice: "I know." ”
Sikong laughed to himself, yes, she knew, she always knew he loved her.
It's a pity that she doesn't love, what she loves is another man.
"Can I kiss you?" He asked extravagantly, he had kissed her before, but it was all secret, and he wanted to kiss her openly once before leaving.
The hand around his waist let go, and she said, "He's going to be angry." ”
That person is a vinegar jar, today she hugged Sikong Tian, if he knew, he would definitely be furious, let alone kiss.
If Ji Yeqian knew, it would be strange if he didn't mention the sword to kill!
Hearing this, Sikong smiled bitterly, and he knew that it was his wishful thinking.