After this kiss, Hou Ye and the ladies were stunned for an instant.

It was as if the air had condensed in an instant, and everyone was afraid to come out, nervously watching the end of this dance drama.

But what I didn't expect was that after the romantic kiss ended, there was applause that was warmer than the quarrel.

They had never seen such a graceful dance, leaping from under the ice, leaping over the fragile ice like a dexterous elf.

The thrill of moving on the edge of danger and being completely confident that they can return safely is the most appealing thing.

Coupled with the hormonal exchange between Xuan Mo and Han Xiaoxi, this dance drama is even more like a romantic performance.

Yes, it's acting, it's just acting.

Han Xiaoxi smiled, ignoring the fact that the water droplets on his body had been condensed by the cold air, and bowed calmly.

When he walked to the shore, Hou Ye wanted to quickly pick up Han Xiaoxi and warm her palms.

It's just that at this moment, a big hand easily took away Han Xiaoxi's body.

"This way. ”

Han Xiaoxi followed Xuan Mo's guidance and withdrew from the other side.

Xuan Mo obviously came to see Han Xiaoxi and forbade her to have too much contact with this marquis.

Han Xiaoxi nodded politely, it seems that the scene between her and Hou Ye will end here.

But when she turned around, her figure did not have the slightest nostalgia, but it was this chic and self-satisfaction that made Hou Ye's admiration even more exciting.

Hou Ye's eyes followed Han Xiaoxi's figure closely, while Xuan Mo looked at the man in front of him with a cold gaze on the side.

When Hou Ye retracted his gaze, he realized that there was something wrong with the "dancer" beside him.

Xuan Mo had already turned away at this time, disappearing into the crowd.

Jia Guifei also wanted to settle accounts with this dancer, saying that it was good to make Han Xiaoxi make a fool of her, how could she let her successfully complete the ice dance.

But there was no one to be found.

Han Xiaoxi changed into new clothes, and Xue Yiyi and Yiming accompanied her by the side.

"There is news that the pharmacist will probably not come. ”

Xue Yiyi whispered to Han Xiaoxi.

A trace of disappointment flashed in Han Xiaoxi's eyes, he had taken so many risks and spent a lot of effort, and now it was all in vain?

She didn't answer, just silently tied her belt.

"Yiming, thank you just now. ”

Without Yiming, this ice dance would not have been possible.

Yiming just watched Xuanmo and her intimate contact, so he was angry, just nodded, and didn't answer.

The atmosphere was too embarrassing, and Xue Yiyi didn't know what to say to liven up the atmosphere.

"Girl, don't be discouraged, ask Zhen Gongzi later, see if there is any chance to bring you to the palace, maybe there will be a chance." ”

Xue Yi half encouraged, and he was also comforting Han Xiaoxi.

The sun has just climbed to the middle, which means that noon has arrived.

However, if the pharmacist doesn't come, there is no need for him to continue to stay in this place, and it doesn't matter if he participates in the luncheon later.

Han Xiaoxi's coat hadn't been put on yet, and as soon as he put on his underwear, Xuan Mo walked straight in.

"Sir, you can't go in yet. ”

Xue Yi nervously tugged at the corners of Xuan Mo's clothes, but this humble obstruction made it difficult to control the actions of the Night King.

"You all go out. ”

Xuan Mo said in a deep voice.

If you don't go out, I'll kick you all out now.

Xue Yiyi secretly made a cheering gesture behind him, and then hurriedly pulled Yiming out of the house.

Han Xiaoxi was only wearing plain white underwear, and without Xue Yiyi's help, he was clumsy in his outer clothes. After all, although this coat is luxurious, it is really a bit heavy.

She didn't even raise her eyes to look at Xuan Mo, but she felt a little too disappointed that she didn't complete the task this time.

But I could hear the cold voice above my head.

"What do you mean with a frustrated face?"

Xuan Mo's questioning was like a thorn that could not be seen with the naked eye, making Han Xiaoxi's heart feel an inexplicable tingle.

"I ......"

Han Xiaoxi didn't have time to speak.

Xuan Mo's next question blocked all her explanations.

"Is it because of the Hou Ye? I see that you are very close, if he returns to the underworld one day, he will never see him again, and I will feel sad, right? ”

Han Xiaoxi raised his head in surprise and looked at the man in front of him too calmly.

His tall figure was very familiar to her, but this time, in the dark eyes, it was cold that she had never seen before.

At this point, what should she be asked to say?

What to say?

"I don't have any affection for that marquis. ”

Han Xiaoxi tilted his head sideways, wearing that coat by himself, without raising his eyes to look at Xuan Mo.

It was this move that stabbed Xuan Mo.

I finally saw the lover I liked, and now I don't want to look at myself at a glance?

"No affection?"

Xuan Mo's thin lips sneered at the corners of his mouth, and he took a step forward, almost touching Han Xiaoxi's skin, ironing her with body temperature through the meager fabric.

Han Xiaoxi didn't pay attention to Xuan Mo, still fiddling with the coat.

Xuan Mo's left hand condensed black juice, and with a slight wave of his hand, he tore the coat to shreds.

Seeing that the luxurious clothes turned into a mess of garbage rags, Han Xiaoxi couldn't bear it anymore.

Zhen Gongzi specially ordered countless embroidered girls to carefully make it, which is the hard work of countless people.

Is it because of his inexplicable strange temper?

Cover it all because you're the Night King?

"I said, I have nothing to do with that Hou Ye. ”

Han Xiaoxi told Xuan Mo word by word, with a little more impatience and anger in his eyes.

"Unintentionally? I don't want you to settle the grudge for him, I don't want you to wipe his face for him, I don't want you to feel sorry for him, I don't want you to be by his side?"

Xuan Mo saw everything in his eyes, and every time Han Xiaoxi looked at Hou Ye, it was full of affection.

Jealousy made him lose his mind in an instant.

The black juice on her hands danced, easily cutting her undershirt to shreds, revealing a moon-white bandeau that covered her graceful body.

Han Xiaoxi exclaimed, and hurriedly tried to find something to cover her excessively exposed skin, but the clothes on her side were all torn, and she couldn't find anything.

I had to hold my head high, staring at Xuan Mo's cold face with the sharpest gaze, and took a deep breath trying to control the unhappiness in my heart.

"You have no intention, you will dress like this, you will care about this gorgeous dress, I'm afraid you just want to seduce the Hou Ye at this luncheon, right?"

As soon as Xuan Mo's words came out, he really broke Han Xiaoxi's heart.

Her eyes were slightly red, she threw the coat on the ground in her hand, and slapped Xuan Mo in the face.

The scattered costumes were like fallen leaves in the sky, scattered on the rough ground made of bricks and tiles.

This slap was extraordinarily loud.

Yiming heard it clearly outside the door, Xue Yiyi hurriedly wanted to go in to stop it, thinking that Xuanmo had hit Han Xiaoxi, but Yiming stopped her.

Yiming knew too well that no one could stop the Night King from doing what he wanted to do.

Han Xiaoxi's raised hand turned red, she used all her strength, and her body trembled slightly.

"What are you talking about?"

She squeezed the sound out of her teeth and retorted weakly.

What she says and does now, doesn't he believe it?

Xuan Mo gave up his words this time, and went straight up, in a random hut in the middle of the palace, and pressed her on the bed.

The soft nishiki quilt contrasts sharply with his rough touch.

Her inky hair was ruffled by the rude movements, and her heartstrings were disturbed by his light words and actions.

She resolutely pushed Xuan Mo away, and then got up and wanted to go outside.

Xuan Mo's strength is naturally much greater than her, how can she be allowed to run away now and go to find the Hou Ye again?

His thin lips leaned up, down her arms, all the way up the curve of her neck, depicting her most youthful beauty.

A gentle touch is the best ignition tool, and his every movement is enough to carry a fatal temptation, but Han Xiaoxi felt the ultimate humiliation at this moment.

She never seduced anyone.

Restrained, humble, but a little stubborn.

She struggled with all her strength, but he easily held her move.

The thin lips breathed softly on the side of her red lips, and told her what it means to be heartbeat with the most domineering kiss.

The encroaching lips are a declaration of possession, and the meaning of aggression extends from the actions to the bottom of her heart.

Because of his overly rude movements, his short bandeau clothes were rolled up, revealing more insanely fair skin.

His big palm was firmly controlled at the back of her head, and she could not escape for half a minute, and she was allowed to hide as hard as she could, and she had to raise her head and bear all his anger.

But she never intended to give in.

She was ruthless and bit his lip with her teeth.

The smell of blood spread in an instant, but he didn't have the slightest intention of stopping.

Until......

Xuanmo's back was filled with all the mist weaving swords.

Inch by inch pierced into his flesh, bringing him a sober pain.

This is Han Xiaoxi's exclusive spell, and at this time, he used his most defenseless back to stab into his body.

Every stitch is telling him.

I reject you, I don't want it, I just love that Hou Ye.

He paused for a moment before leaving her thin lips.

got up and got out of bed, retreating step by step, and saw Han Xiaoxi cry lightly with cold eyes.

On her red lips, there were traces of his blood, and the slightly swollen lip flaps seemed to have just been abused, like red roses after the rain, blooming so lonely.

Xuan Mo's eyes were more like the ice ocean of the Arctic, and he couldn't find any warmth.

He stepped back step by step, and after slowly turning around, he dropped a sentence that made Han Xiaoxi collapse in an instant in the coldest tone.

Since then...... There is no more you in my land. ”

With that, he left her alone.

There was no looking back.

The pitch-black figure, staggering and shaking, disappeared into the corner.

After he left, the tears in Han Xiaoxi's eyes slowly slid down, dripping on the black rose mark on his chest, and the rose glowed faintly, bringing pain that he had never experienced before.

Han Xiaoxi covered his heart, clutched the brocade quilt tightly, held his head high and tried to hold back the tears, but all the teardrops seemed to be disobedient, and they came out of his eyes.

Glide through her collarbone, into the air, and shatter on the ground.