Chapter 122: The Hatred of Taking Wife

She cried, and I heard her cry and slowly let go of her. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

She shook her head and slowly crouched on the ground, her hands clasping her legs, her voice aching and sobbing.

Sakura walked over slowly, looked at me, her eyes were very hazy, and she said, "Brother, why is she crying?" ”

Chu Xia said: "My brother is looking for an opportunity to kill her, she must have a scheming, hurry, do it quickly."

Murong Yi cried and said, "You do it, I won't resist, but I beg you for something."

She cried so sadly, and I relented.

I asked, "What's the matter?"

She remained motionless and cried, "Can I kiss you once before I die?"

I rejected her and said, "No."

Murong Yi said, "Can I die in your arms?"

I shook my head: "No, either." ”

Murong Yi cried a lot, but after listening to my answer, she was even more sad, she must have been even more sad, because the crying had covered out the sound of the wind and the crow's crow.

She was asking, "Can you hug me one last time?" Just give it a gentle hug. ”

I said in a low voice, "No."

Murong Yi said, "Then can you hold my hand one last time?"

I said, "No."

Murong Yi whimpered and said, "Can you say that you love me once?"

I said, "No."

She collapsed on the ground, crying, looking at me, she said word by word: "You can't meet my requirements at such a point?"

"I can satisfy you!"

All eyes were on a street lamp.

There was a person standing there on the top of the lamp, he was wearing a black robe, the robe rose in the wind, and slowly fell again, and when it fell, it was also when others helped Murong Yi up.

I don't know what kind of person this is, the speed is so fast, and it came to Murong Yi in the blink of an eye!

I frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

This is a man with yellow hair, a flat head, helping Murong Yi wipe away his tears, he pointed at me with his finger, pointed at me with a leather glove and said, "You don't need to know who I am, but you can know that my name is Zuo Lang, left and right, Lang Lang."

I said, "You're not from Dongying."

Zuo Lang asked Murong Yi to lean on her shoulder, and Murong Yi leaned lightly in a bird's appearance, looking at him with tears in his eyes, and he smiled: "You are not from Dongying."

I nodded, "Yes."

Zuo Lang said: "I live in the valley in the south, you can come to my house and say goodbye when you have time."

I stopped him and said, "Stop!"

Zuo Lang turned his head, squinted his eyes and said, "Something?"

I pointed at Murong Yi and said, "Leave her, you have to go by yourself, she is my enemy."

Zuo Lang smiled: "Enemy? Is it really an enemy? Wasn't she your original lover? ”

I glared at him and said, "Did you hear it all?"

Zuo Lang hugged Murong Yi and turned to leave, waved his hand at me again, and said, "She is my person now, don't you know that silence is equivalent to acquiescence?"

I yelled, "You fart!"

I ran over, and he glared back at me, and a burst of red flame shot out of his eye, burning beneath my feet.

He smiled and said, "You are also worthy of fighting me?" Don't be delusional! ”

The flames blocked me, and I watched them disappear into the snowy night, not stopping them at all.

I asked myself, why? Why can he snatch my stuff? Why did he snatch her? Why is it so easy for someone to snatch my stuff? Am I a bully?

Chuxia came over to pull my clothes, and she said softly, "What's wrong with you, brother?" Sakura looks at you a little bit wrong. ”

I squeezed her hand, she was in pain, she was struggling, my hand was squeezed by me and it made a noise, she cried, maybe more aware that I was angry.

She was slumped on top of me, her head slowly resting on my chest, her tears soaking my clothes, and her tears merged with the sweat on my body.

I glared and said, "I want to take back what belongs to me, and I also want to have the power of ghosts, you come in, come in."

I grabbed a sister with one hand, and the Sakura sister was thrown to eat and intoxicated, she looked at me hazyly, she was saying, "Brother is not allowed to feed me to drink, I can't stand now, you carry me, carry me."

Anger can make people lose their minds, it can make people angry, I carried Sakura, she smiled and said, "This game is interesting, I seem to fly, I can fly."

We went back to the house, and it was warm, but not warm.

I slammed Sakura on the ground, and she snorted and pouted, "Why are you so ungentle?" I was in pain. ”

I glared at her, picked up the wine on the table and poured it on her face, her face was washed by the wine, and the person was struggling, and her mouth was saying, "What are you doing, I said I can't drink it, why are you still pouring it on me." ”

I didn't stop, I continued, and she continued, and her person gradually sobered up, but her face was full of pure wine, and I put my nose to her and said, "Are you awake?" ”

Sakura blinked her wet eyelashes, looking at me, nodding her head, "Uh-huh, I'm awake." ”

Originally, I was angry, but when I saw her pitiful appearance, my anger disappeared, and I sat on the ground and sighed.

Sakura went to the house to change her clothes, behind the window paper, the lights illuminated her shadow, it was a charming body, more seductive stockings, slowly put on, and slowly put on high heels, and finally she put on the fox fur, snow-white fox fur.

She came out in high heels, her legs were long, her hands were thin, her hands were on her lower abdomen, but her face was angry, and her hair was tied up at some point.

I took her hand and asked her to sit down, and she was reluctant at first, and finally she still knelt beside me, and I was not idle, and my hands were slow, very slow, very slow, much slower than expected, and her ponytail was gently untied, and her hair was not bound, and it hung slowly, very slowly, very slowly.

She was hitting me with her hand, and she said, "You are not allowed to touch me." ”

Then the more I touched, I hugged her, and the more she struggled, the tighter I hugged her, so tight that her breathing became rapid.

I put my chin on her head, my hair was wet, and it smelled of wine, and I said, "I'm sorry." I shouldn't have been like that. ”

Sakura is always empathetic, she says; "Forgive me, not next time."

I nodded and let her lie on my lap, and Hatsu leaned over as well, she was in my arms, and the two of them asked in unison, "Is my brother sad?" ”

It's not as simple as being sad, that person named Zuo Lang may become my enemy.

What a joy it is to have enemies? But I'm not happy, I'm silent.

I thought for a while, and said softly: "I want to be strong, I have to be very strong, if I don't become strong, I will definitely die at the hands of the two of them." ”

How to get stronger?

It's a problem, it's a complicated one.

This is a different kind of space, a different kind of world, many people come to this world to be a strong man, but I am not the king, but the waste, the king of waste.

How do you become strong?

This is not a game, there are no martial arts cheats.

How can I be strong without cheats?

What do I need to do?

Why do they have bugs when they die? But I didn't? Why is that?