Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Heartless

Yang Yu said this, but the tears did not stop for a moment, and the endless tears almost blurred her vision.

Wang Jingzhi's clear eyes were dim, and he took it casually and grabbed the small cushion in his hand. He jerked the mat aside. Slowly took a few steps forward, hugged Yang Yu in his arms, and said softly: "Ah Yu, good boy, don't cry." ”

Yang Yu grabbed Wang Jing's back tightly with both hands, and said like a madman: "Let's go!" ”

Wang Jing's heart was suffocated for a moment, his sword eyebrows couldn't help frowning, his eyes were as clear as the moon, and a trace of stinging pain flashed, he closed his eyes for a moment, and his upright posture hugged Yang Yu tighter, and he said softly: "Don't be afraid." ”

Hearing these two words, Yang Yu's heart couldn't help but throb, and she slowly turned her eyes to the side.

Seeing a basin of water on the edge of the collapse, Yang Yu pushed Wang Jingzhi away and crawled to the edge of the basin.

At that moment, Qi Yan Jingmo both let out a burst of shouts: "Girl! ”

A pair of eyes, with grief and indignation, with madness, a pair of lips full of cherry red, the original bright face, the right half of the face is scorched black faintly revealing blood-red flesh, the scar is covered with large and small blisters, the top of the blisters is full and transparent, the bottom is yellow or red, hideous and terrifying, so terrifying that people dare not look at it again.

Looking at the reflection in the basin, the corners of Yang Yu's lips lifted a strange smile, but her smile made people feel no warmth. The aura around her was terrifying, as if she was braving the cold.

She turned her back to the sky, letting tears slip from the corners of her eyes and hide between her hair.

Bei Yan gently bit his upper lip, and the corners of his gorgeous lips were always smiling.

The silence in the tent was so harsh, even the sound of breathing.

"Ah!! ”

Yang Yu let out a crazy roar from his throat, screaming like a wounded little beast.

She slammed her arm and knocked over the basin of water in front of her. The copper basin tumbled on the ground, making a tinkling sound. The clear water was sprinkled on the ground from the copper basin, gathered on the earth, and then diverted away.

"Let me be quiet! She turned her face slightly, hiding half of the face of the flame tongue **** in her hair, avoiding everyone's eyes, her voice was indescribably pleading and soft, she sat on the edge of the flowing water, slowly curled up her knees, wrapped her arms around her chest, and said in a low voice: "Please, let me be quiet for a while." ”

Wang Jing read poetry and books to learn to be rich and rich, but at this time he couldn't find a word of comfort, he panicked, he had never panicked. The high and elegant eyebrows frowned slightly, and the merry eyes flickered slightly. The jade tree Qionglou's long posture was a little hesitant.

"Jingmo, Qi Yan, go see if the medicinal soup is good." He has always spoken in such a straight and round tone, with a clear tone and a cold artistic conception......

"Yes. Without exchanging glances, the two exited the room.

Yang Yu's body trembled slightly. Wang Jingzhi stood on the side, looking at the fragile back.

For a long time, for a long time.

Silence.

He took two steps forward, sat on the couch, and slowly picked up Yang Yu on the ground from behind. She trembled violently for a moment, and Wang Jingzhi said slowly: "You are not even afraid of life and death, so why should you care about this pair of skins?" ”

Yang Yu turned his face sideways, not letting Wang Jingzhi see the scarred half of his face, she sat on the same bed with Wang Jingzhi, he didn't seem to plan to let go of her, just hugged her gently behind her like that.

Yang Yu took a deep breath and said slowly: "Lang Jun, Ah Yu begs you to let Ah Yu go." ”

Wang Jing was stunned, the noble smile on his lips flashed an indescribable evil charm for a moment, and he said slowly: "How to let it go?" ”

Yang Yu pursed her lips, her eyes were as clear as a deep pool, and she smiled softly: "You don't have to intersect in this life. ”

Wang Jingzhi hugged her arm and paused slightly. frowned, and said in a cold voice: "Just for this sentence, you just made such a crazy appearance?" Just to scare me away? ”

Yang Yu's slender white neck hung down slightly for a moment, she broke out of his embrace, and sat down on the couch on the other side, resting her head on the back of the couch.

The smooth strands of her hair slid back to her chest as she turned her head, and her eyes were like hookahs, with a thick twist. With a chuckle on his face, tears streaming down, choking the sourness in his throat, he closed his eyes and said, "It's this last fight, and Lang Jun refuses to let Ah Yu win easily." Her voice was squeamish, and it was even more heartbreaking.

Yang Yu let out a long sigh, with a bright smile still hanging on the corner of his lips, and said slowly: "Ah Yu's appearance is no longer possible with Lang Jun in this life." ”

Wang Jingzhi chuckled and said, "I will take you back to the mountains, not afraid of others." ”

"No! Yang Yu turned around suddenly, but suddenly remembered the terrifying scar on her face, turned around again, her eyes were clearly sad, and she said softly: "Lang Jun doesn't care, but Ah Yu cares a lot." ”

"I, Wang Jingzhi, is so cheap? You said you want it, you say you don't want it so that I don't have to have fellowship with you in this life? Wang Jingzhi let out a soft snort from the tip of his nose, and then, he pressed Yang Yu tightly on the couch with both hands, his eyes were clearly angry, but with distress, the next moment.

He leaned down and kissed Yang Yu's lips, the cold lips, glued to this, reluctant to give up, and tasted Yang Yu's lips and tongue carefully. kissed him fiercely, but Wang Jingzhi seemed to be even more angry, and his voice said coldly: "This is the first time you have called me to have no intercourse with you in this life?" Do you know who you're talking to? ”

The tears on Yang Yu's face flowed wantonly, his eyes closed like a dead man, and he accepted Wang Jingzhi's anger indifferently.

Wang Jingzhi looked at her clay sculpture-like appearance, and he pecked at the gorgeous and charming red lips again. His eyes looked at Yang Yu coldly with anger and hatred.

Yang Yu opened his eyes and saw his gaze. Yang Yu pushed Wang Jingzhi's tall chest with a pair of small hands, but the man seemed to be punished, kissing deeper and deeper, and his body did not leave in the slightest.

Yang Yu was furious, stroked his neckline with both hands, and lightly picked his fingers, leaving the placket open, revealing a piece of white and fluorescent skin.

Wang Jingzhi's eyebrows frowned even more, and he finally let go of the confinement of his lips, tongue and arms.

"What do you do! Wang Jingzhi grabbed Yang Yu's cold fingers.

Yang Yu sneered, hooked his lips, with tears in his eyes, but his expression was charming, and he said softly: "Lang Jun likes Ayu's body, take it!" She looked at Wang Jingzhi indifferently, and said in a voice with a bit of natural charm: "Did Lang Jun do it, or did Ah Yu undress herself?" A smile tugged at the corners of her lips, and her gaze was cold, as if she were looking at a stranger.

"I see. Wang Jingzhi withdrew his hand, stood up and took a step back.

"You're a heartless person. His gaze was so clear, as clear as the moon, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised: "In this life, Jing Zhi will no longer intersect with Qing." Wang Jingzhi stood with his hands in his hands, but his hands were faintly trembling behind him.

Yang Yu straightened her back, her eyes were as bright as the moon, and she looked at Wang Jingzhi for a moment, she bowed her head slightly, and said in a clear voice: "Xie Langjun." ”

Wang Jingzhi smiled bitterly, why are the two people who shouldn't have intersected so persistent? What's more, it was a heartless person, he shook his head, the sun poured into the tent through the curtain, hit him, he slowly walked two steps, stopped at the door, muttered for a moment, and looked slightly sideways to turn back.

The next moment he tilted his head slightly and stepped out the door. (To be continued.) )