When he was six years old, he couldn't keep his father and let his father die unjustly.

When he was ten years old, he couldn't keep his mother and let his mother die in humiliation.

Only by protecting his two younger brothers can he feel worthy of his parents' spirits in heaven.

But at the age of twenty-six, he has no kung fu and an enviable identity, but he still can't keep his favorite woman and his own flesh and blood!

Zhong Xiaoscorpion's body stiffened, and under the moonlight, a faint cloud of sorrow appeared on his pretty face, which was as white as jade.

"Xuanyuan leaves, let go. She whispered, but did not struggle.

It's just that her voice is indifferent and she can't see her emotions, as if the person behind her has nothing to do with her at all.

The person behind her, the warm chest, made her nostalgic.

The person behind her, the warm breath, made her nostalgic.

The people behind her, the almost suffocating pain, made her feel even more distressed.

But she just quietly tightened her sleeves, her slender and delicate little hands, desperately suppressing her urge to hug her back.

The hands were hugged tighter, as if as soon as they let go, they would never recover.

"Little scorpion, don't do this to me, please don't do this to me. He murmured, warm breath, brushing her small earlobe, as if to prove something, he forcefully turned the person in his arms over, and the cold and thin lips found her delicate and tender lips and petals.

He held her cheeks with both hands, thin, lips in her soft, lips, petals, gentle entanglement, soft,

Seeing that Zhong Xiaoscorpion did not resist, he entered tentatively, and his movements were cautious, as if what he was in his arms was a fragile treasure.

It's lingering, lingering, and seems to stand still.

Yue'er hid in the clouds, and in the navy blue sky, only a few remnants of stars remained.

The silver glow was dim, and she couldn't see the delicate and charming face in front of her, and she couldn't see what kind of expression she was in her beautiful phoenix eyes at the moment.

"Little scorpion, my little scorpion......" It wasn't until the person in his arms gasped slightly that he reluctantly let go.

The slightly cool hand stroked her slightly swollen lips and flaps, and he called in a low voice.

"Little Scorpion, you obviously need me, right?" Clearly feeling the reaction of her body, Xuanyuan Li's pupils, which had been dim, suddenly shone brightly.

Zhong Xiaoscorpion stood up slightly embarrassed and broke away from Xuanyuan Li's embrace.

She looked up, and her phoenix eyes were not as nostalgic as Xuanyuan Li thought.

Her beautiful eyes are still cold and can't find a trace of affection and desire.

"Xuanyuan, we're all adults, this is just the most normal reaction. Zhong Xiaoscorpion opened his mouth coolly, and his light appearance made Xuanyuan Li almost annoyed.

"Of course, I admit it, you're a great bed, a good companion. If we don't talk about feelings, I don't mind if we continue to have this relationship. But what Zhong Xiaoscorpion said next made Xuanyuan almost jump to his feet.

All the tenderness was completely denied by her understatement.

It turned out that in her eyes, they were just the most despicable between them, bed partners and relationships.

"Little Scorpion, you can insult me, but please don't desecrate our relationship. He took a deep breath to keep his tone flat and calm.

"Ha, the relationship between us ......" Zhong Xiaoscorpion chuckled, his eyebrows and eyes full of contempt.

"Is there any relationship between us? Xuanyuan Li, don't talk to me about feelings, what I hate most about Zhong Xiaoscorpion is the person who talks about love at every turn. I hate it even more, and the guy who imposes his own imagination on others for no reason. ”

"Also, I'll warn you the last time. Don't challenge King Xuanyuan uselessly, and don't make a fuss about giving me and Doubao a name. I'm sorry, I don't need it, and neither does Doubao. Zhong Xiaoscorpion spoke indifferently, and after that, ignoring Xuanyuan's pain, he turned around and left, leaving him with only a resolute back.

===========I'm selling cuteness for collection, asking for the dividing line of the monthly pass=============

Half an hour later, the party began.

The plum blossom brew was moved out by the whole jar and piled up in the yard at will.

A bonfire was lit in the middle of the courtyard, and Leng Xiaobei was busy adding firewood in the night shadow. Xuanyuan Che and Dongfang Tianyu were busy cutting meat. Murong Yao sat beside Zhong Xiaosheng, ready to steal the teacher.

Even Yao Lao was attracted by the fragrance, and the two of them sat at the stone table with Zhong Doudou, with juice, and ate barbecue.

Yao Wuhua squatted directly next to the bonfire, looking at the various meats that were still leaning on with a greedy face, and couldn't help but salivate.

To be honest, he had never tasted such a delicious barbecue.

What's even more terrifying is that after eating this barbecue, I clearly feel that my body is light, and my limbs are full of bones, and I am slightly hot, as if I have a feeling of spiritual air.

As a great alchemist and the descendant of the Medicine King Valley, he showed unprecedented interest in the profession of Lingcai Master.

And Zhong Xiaoscorpion, without hesitation, shared the secret recipe of barbecue with Murong Yao and Yao Wuhua.

As the saying goes, it is better to be happy alone than to be happy with everyone.

In the corner of the courtyard, Xuanyuan Li was stuffing plum blossom stuffing, looking depressed, as if all the excitement had nothing to do with him.

The night streamer held the wine glass and sat down beside Xuanyuan Li.

Dodging the flask he held in his hand, he poured himself a glass and drank it all in one gulp.

"Li, I've known you for so many years, and I never knew that you were a master of winemaking. The night streamer smiled lightly and spoke, and couldn't help but get another glass of wine for himself.

The color of the wine is pure and transparent, like glass. The taste is mellow and lush, and the mouth is fragrant, which is simply addictive.

Xuanyuan pulled out a reluctant smile from the corner of his mouth, held the cup, and touched the dark night streamer, and drank it all in one gulp.

The small and delicate wine glass, held in his slender and generous hand, played with at will.

But his eyes drifted to the person who was surrounded by everyone, as if he was laughing loudly because of something.

But happiness or happiness is theirs. Nothing to do with him.

"Li, my sister still doesn't agree?" Dark Night Streamer whispered, looking at Xuanyuan Li's dejected appearance, he felt uncomfortable.

Xuanyuan was silent, just took the wine jug from the night streamer's hand, poured himself another glass of wine, and drank it all.

"Is it because of your father?" King Xuanyuan was the biggest obstacle between them.

Xuanyuan shook his head.

"She doesn't love me!" he began, his voice low and distressing.

The night streamer glanced at the jar of wine rolling in a heap at his feet, and before he came, he didn't know how much wine had been poured down.

"No, you'd be mistaken. If the little scorpion doesn't love you, how can he die for you and find an antidote. "Xuanyuan Li's words, even the dark night streamer didn't believe it.

Would a person risk his life to save someone who has nothing to do with him?

"She doesn't love me, and she'd rather just have that relationship with me than agree to be my wife. Xuanyuan raised his eyes, and the depths of his ink-colored eyes were so thick that he couldn't dissolve the sadness.

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