Yang Luxia's hand reached to her neck, trying to cover the scar with her hair: "It's nothing. Really, no...... It's nothing. ”

Yang Xuying's gaze remained motionless, as if the wound she had hidden was still clearly visible.

"Yang Xuying, please don't look at it, let's eat." She picked up the fork as if to prove to him that she was fine, "Come on, let's eat together." ”

"How can I eat?" He dropped the silver knife and fork in his hand.

"Because it's all over."

"What's the end?"

"I have broken my oath with Xiao Lingyun, and I am no longer his slave. I won't be going to see him again. ”

He stared at her stunned: "Why? How have things changed? ”

"He found the woman he wanted."

Anger almost froze Yang Xuying's thinking, and he asked with a deep face: "Who is the woman who likes him more than you?" ”

"You don't know her."

"I know all the women of our class. Who is it? He asked relentlessly.

"She's not of our class."

"So she's the chosen one of the Taishi Holy Maidens?" In the social hierarchy of vixens, only they have a higher status than noble women.

"Not really. I saw it in his head, and I think she was an ordinary person, or at least half an ordinary person. ”

Yang Xuying stiffened in her chair and fell into petrification. Everyman? An ordinary person?

Yang Luxia was forgotten like this, just because there was only one ...... Everyman?

"Have you contacted the Taishi Holy Maiden?" He asked hurriedly.

"That's his business, not mine. But if I'm not mistaken, he will tell the Taishi Holy Maiden himself. Between us...... It's over. ”

Yang Luxia put a small piece of beef in her mouth and chewed it intently and repeatedly, as if she had forgotten how to eat, or perhaps because of obvious shame, she could not swallow the food.

Yang Xuying gripped the armrest of the chair resentfully. His sister, his beautiful and pure sister, was ignored, discarded, and even treated roughly.

As the spouse of the co-owner of the fox spirit, he was so reduced to being kicked away by an ordinary woman, leaving Yang Luxia with only deep regret and shame.

Her love, her body, and her flawless bloodline, everything she gave seemed meaningless in Xiao Lingyun's eyes.

Moreover, this fighter has now trampled on her only dignity.

Fuck it, it's not over yet.

Xiao Lingyun put on a blazer made from an Italian handmade clothing store, and his shoulders were a little tight. However, with his figure, it is difficult to find clothes that fit, not to mention that this time Ruan Yuanshou was notified temporarily, and the time is very tight.

Besides, even if he wears a tailored dress, he still feels restricted. Compared to putting his body in these broken things made of worsted wool, only wearing leather clothes and equipping weapons can make him feel comfortable.

He walked into the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror. A black blazer and shirt were also black, and these were the only two items of clothing he could distinguish.

God, he looks like a lawyer.

He took off his coat and laid it on the marble sink, and with some impatience pulled his long hair back and tied it up with a leather rope.

Where did Nguyen Yuan Shou go? More than an hour ago, the dog slave left the house to pick up Yan Xiaojing. The two should have been back by now, but the upstairs seemed empty.

Oh, damn it. From a minute and a half after the old housekeeper left the house, Xiao Lingyun began to fidget, unable to give up, and his heart was itching. The only thought in my head was to bury my face deep in her jet-black hair, and then continue to drive straight in.

God, Xiao Lingyun felt that his thoughts were flooding like a flood that burst the embankment!

He looked at the reflection in his glasses again and put on his coat again.

But love isn't all there is to the two. He didn't want to throw Yan Xiaojing directly on the bed every time, and he hoped to respect Yan Xiaojing's wishes. He wants to slowly develop a relationship, accompany her to dinner, and chat with her. Annoying, he wants to give her what all women love most: a little more tenderness, love and thoughtfulness.

He tried to smile, slowly widening the curvature of his mouth until he felt like his cheeks were going to burst.

Well, I must admit that he is obviously not the kind of warm male protagonist in Thai dramas. But at least a little romance can do, right?

Xiao Lingyun rubbed his chin and thought, do you know what romance is?

Suddenly I felt like a big fool.

No, much more stupid than a fool. This brand new suit exposes his heart and allows him to see the ugly truth.

He would change himself for the sake of a woman! There was no other will, just a simple desire to please her.

This is what happens when he is tied to his lover, he thought to himself. The reason is that he shouldn't have planted a mark on Yan Xiaojing at all; He shouldn't have been so close to her from the start.

He once again reminded himself that once Yan Xiaojing crossed the refining process, he had to cut off the relationship immediately. He went back to his old life, and she ......

Oh my God, he was just imagining it, why did he feel like he had been shot in the chest?

"Xiao Lingyun, brother?" Shen Zixin's voice came from the bedroom.

His baritone voice was like a soul-rejuvenating elixir, pulling Xiao Lingyun back to reality.

He walked out of the bathroom, but the playful whistle of the good brother darkened his face.

"Look at you," Shen Zixin quipped as he circled around him.

"Bite me."

"No thanks. I prefer to bite women. His brother laughed, "Although I have to compliment, you are quite clean." ”

Xiao Lingyun crossed his arms and hugged them to his chest, and the coat on his body tightened. He began to worry about whether the sutures behind his back would be broken, so he had to put his arms down.

"What are you doing here?"

"I called you, but you didn't answer. You said you wanted us to come over that night. When? ”

"I'm busy until 1 o'clock."

"1 o'clock?" Shen Zixin teased.

Xiao Lingyun thrust his waist and felt extremely uncomfortable, as if someone had broken into his home out of thin air and stared at him sneakily.

It's messed up now, he thought, this date with Yan Xiaojing.

Damn it, it's fucking too late to cancel now.

"Then come over at midnight." He said.

"I'll inform the other brothers to prepare."

Although Shen Zixin's voice was steady, Xiao Lingyun could feel that he was snickering as he spoke, because he paused in the middle.

"Yo, Xiao Lingyun?"

"What?"

"It's nothing, I just think you probably want to know about it. She's as beautiful as you think. ”