1303:How to Face You (8)

?? These words, Xia Tong said to the two men behind him, Xia Zehao's face was solemn, but it was nothing, Ye Tingjue squinted his eyes, and in the next second, he quickly walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.

"What did you say!?" He grabbed her by the shoulders and forcefully turned her to face him.

"It's nothing ......" Xia Tong shook his head and lowered his eyes not to look at him, "I just want to calm down, this time, let's ...... first"

"You say it again?!" Nightthunder Lord couldn't control his emotions anymore, his eyes were red with rage, and he wrapped his long arms around her, clasped her waist, and pressed her tightly against himself.

"Nightshade Lord!" Xia Tong pushed his shoulder, "Don't get excited, I just said that we should all calm down, I don't mean anything else!" ……”

"Xia Tong!" The man snapped her words with a roar, his arms tightened, and he looked down at her pale face, "...... After thinking about it for three days, you still haven't figured it out? I care a lot, don't you!? ”

Xia Tong's eyes widened, he looked up at him, and the hand that grabbed his shirt trembled faintly.

"Speak! You care, don't you? Nightthunder's face was pale, almost on the verge of rage.

Xia Tong looked at him in a daze, the blood on her lips faded, and she said after a long time, "Yes, I care a lot, I can't help but care!" Night Thunder Lord, although I didn't do it voluntarily, but in the end I betrayed you, do you really care? Can it really be!? ”

"I don't care!" He didn't care, he didn't care about any of that, he just felt sorry for her.

"I don't believe it......" Xia Tong suddenly calmed down, the corners of her mouth hooked slightly, a faint smile hung on her face, and she secretly exerted force with both hands, wanting to push him away.

However, the man's arm tightened again, so that she couldn't push for a minute, Xia Tong finally put down her hand, and she didn't move.

The two confronted each other, the atmosphere was depressed and dull, Xia Zehao on the sofa frowned, got up and faced them, and said, "Sir, the cause of this incident is me, you ......"

"Get out!" Night Thunder Lord roared angrily, without any patience to listen to him, his dark eyes were red and dripping blood.

Xia Zehao's face turned pale, he pursed his lips, turned around and left, and when he walked out of the room again, he glanced at Xia Tong again, his eyes showing worry......

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Xia Tong looked at Ye Tingjue, "Jue, don't you do this, can you give me a little time?" ”

"I gave you three days, I don't have the patience to wait any longer!" Did she know that he had lived like a year for the past three days, as if he had experienced a century of time, and he had lost patience and could not bear this kind of fearful days!

Xia Tong clenched her hands, she lowered her eyes, and her tone was unusually calm: "You let go first......"

"Don't let it go!" The man not only did not let go, but hugged her tighter, almost breaking her waist.

Xia Tong felt a little difficult to breathe, which also made her finally lose her cool, she glared at him and shouted, "Night Thunder Jue, don't you want to * me, okay!?" I'm not leaving, I just want you to give me a little time, don't interfere with each other during this time, I need space, as long as I think about the events of that day, I feel like I'm almost out of breath! Why do you want to do this!? ……”

Night Thunder Jue was shocked, he reached out and lifted her chin, his dark eyes stared at her tightly, and his sharp eyes were enough to penetrate people's hearts: "You want to separate from me?" ”

Xia Tong was silent, which was a tacit acquiescence.

Night Thunder Jue's face was even more iron-blue, and he looked at her fixedly for a moment, calming down a little, but his voice was hoarse.