Chapter 689: Ion Xuan, Can You Not Be Such a Scoundrel?
The sound of unhurried footsteps behind her made her more and more upset, and she suddenly stopped and turned around.
"Ion Xuan, can you keep a little distance from me?"
Ion Xuan gestured with his hand with a gloomy face: "We...... Isn't there a distance? ”
"Can you go a little further?"
Ion Xuan took a small step back in cooperation, "Is this okay?" ”
"You?!" Zi Ye was a little speechless for a moment.
She is sad and angry to death, he is so good, how can he still look like he is playing tricks and playing with his belly.
"Ion Xuan, can you not follow me?"
"I didn't follow you...... We just happened to be on the same route......"
Zi Ye suddenly staggered out of the way, and said angrily: "Then you go first...... You go your way......"
"Okay......" Ion Xuan missed her very cooperatively, walked to the front, but paused a meter in front of her.
Ziye was instantly angry: "You are leaving, ......"
"I'm tired, rest ......" Ion Xuan's face did not change, and his face was serious.
"You ......" Zi Ye really couldn't bear to punch him in the back: "Ion Xuan, can you not be such a scoundrel?" ”
This punch seemed to instantly release the resentment and grievances in Ziye's heart.
She suddenly landed a hysterical punch on Ioc Xuan's body, and her tears instantly collapsed, crying loudly.
"Ionic ...... I hate you......"
Ixuan stood there motionless, letting her punch and kick him to vent her anger.
He knew that the pain in Ziye's heart had to be vented.
Otherwise, she can only suffer herself.
Therefore, he wants to guide her to vent the anger in her heart, in case she falls into a dead end.
Looking at her heartbroken appearance, his eyes poured out a thick pain, and his lips trembled slightly.
"Smack!"
Zi Ye unconsciously slapped him on the lips, and a wisp of blood instantly left along the corner of his lips.
However, this bloodstain did not alleviate the resentment in Zi Ye's heart in the slightest, and he was still frantically punching and kicking at Ion Xuan.
It wasn't until she seemed to have exhausted all her strength that she slowly knelt on the ground in his arms and cried loudly.
Ionic Xuan gently took her into his arms and kissed her on the forehead.
"I'm sorry...... Sorry ......"
Zi Yezai couldn't help the loss and panic in his heart, and hugged Ion Xuan.
"Ionic ...... You don't want me ......"
"No, no......" Ion Xuan's deep eyes instantly swooped out, and his hands tightly hugged her into his arms, feeling her heartbreak.
"Purple Night, I said...... Unless I die, you can separate me from you......"
The wind swept the yellow sand, whistling past the two of them, raising dust in the sky.
……
The slight jolt made the sleeping purple night groan, and Yu Yu opened her eyes, only to find that she was lying on the back of Ion Xuan.
Sensing her movements, Ion Xuan smiled sideways.
"Are you hungry? It's a market town in front, let's get there and eat......"
Zi Ye instantly remembered that she seemed to have cried a lot just now, and her eyes trembled.
"Let me ...... down"
Ion Xuan's footsteps froze, but he ignored her, and continued to walk slowly.
"You beat and fought, and cried and cried, now, shouldn't you give me a chance to explain?"
Zi Ye didn't speak, but he didn't insist on coming down again, but continued to lie on his back with some reluctance.
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