Han Xiaoxi became weaker and weaker, and there was still that contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth.

Just a misunderstanding shattered their relationship, not to mention that the two of them will have to spend the wind and rain together in the future and walk through this life hand in hand.

There are countless ups and downs waiting for the two of them, so they were succeeded by the traitor, and they deserved to end up like this.

Han Xiaoxi squeezed out faint words from his bloody teeth:

"No, no. ”

Han Si sentenced...... Just admit it, don't ask for it. ”

The spirit general couldn't stand it from the sidelines, and persuaded in a low voice, although this was a trick to torture, but the Night King's vicious methods were obvious to all, and he would definitely not take advantage of the fight, and there would be no unyielding criminals under him.

Xuan Mo threw a sharp look over, and he knew that he was talking too much, so he hurriedly retreated, and then disappeared.

Only Xuan Mo and Han Xiaoxi were left, and on this cliff in the wilderness, he clinged to her scarred body and wreaked havoc on her several times.

"Do you still want to be whipped?"

Xuan Mo thought that she would never feel sorry for the betrayer, but it was true that in the depths of her heart, something was twitching tightly with her.

There was a hint of tenderness in Xuan Mo's cold voice, and his voice was much softer, and the hand holding the whip trembled slightly.

The high whip seemed to be whipped on Han Xiaoxi's heart, the bitterness and sadness in her heart were intertwined, and she didn't want to say a word again.

Communicating with people who don't believe in you, no matter how many words you say, is useless.

Truth be told, she's said it many times.

"......" her stubborn silence made Xuan Mo even more annoyed.

Xuan Mo gritted his back molars in anger, the black robe flew with the wind on the cliff, and the pitch-black juice also danced wildly, and he took two steps back.

"You forced me. ”

Xuan Mo snapped his fingers with his right hand, and saw that the rope that tightly bound Han Xiaoxi's arm began to break.

She seemed to be using this short buffer moment to make all her mental preparations, and now she was going to die tragically.

There was a bottomless sea of clouds below, but her smile did not change at all, and she did not say the last words.

But from lip service, that's it:

"I love you. ”

So, it doesn't matter if you die at your hands?

Han Xiaoxi's body quickly fell into the bottomless abyss, falling into the thick mist, her messy short hair floating in the air, because the blood on the wound was too sticky, sticking to her cheeks.

It seems that it is very decent to not be able to die.

She waited for the moment when she fell to the ground.

Xuan Mo looked at Han Xiaoxi who had fallen into the abyss, he wanted to leave just like that......

Scold. betrayed me and said he loved me.

How could that make you die so easily.

Xuan Mo tapped his toes and appeared at Han Xiaoxi's side, hugging her slightly cool body tightly, his body temperature was much lower than hers, causing Han Xiaoxi to tremble slightly.

She instinctively grabbed his shoulder, thinking that the matter had finally eased up.

Unexpectedly, this ruthless man was far more ...... than she imagined

Cold-blooded.

When Han Xiaoxi opened his eyes, he found that Xuan Mo had taken him to the school training ground in the underworld.

What does this mean, to make yourself immediately recharged?

Don't make a fuss, there is no system of female soldiers in the underworld.

Xuan Mo threw her directly on the dusty ground, and she rolled a few times along with the loess, her short hair and skirt stained with a lot of mud.

She suddenly understood what Xuan Mo was going to do!

She panicked and wanted to crawl forward, because the spirit whip had destroyed the spiritual power circuit, and it was difficult for the weaving fog to be condensed, so she was now almost equal to a waste without spiritual power.

never imagined that he would be reduced from the chief judge to the day when he became a camp girl.

Never! I would rather die than suffer this humiliation.

She dragged her broken body, shocking sores all over her white body, and every crawling friction was accompanied by pain along with flesh and bones.

Han Xiaoxi clenched his teeth, did not cry out in pain, and patiently wanted to escape.

And this act of trying to struggle is really like an ant crawling in front of His Highness the Night King, and it has no effect at all.

Tears floated in Han Xiaoxi's eyes, he was really so ruthless, did he want her to be like this?

Stubbornness was written on her fair little face, her lips became more and more pale, and she gasped rapidly, fearing what was to come.

The man in front of him no longer looked like the cold-faced gentle man, but a complete demon, who suspected that he could really destroy everything.

Han Xiaoxi's body trembled slightly, but she still couldn't escape Xuan Mo's control, and the sickle snapped into the ground next to her fingers, warning her that if she went one inch further, she would be crushed.

"I'll give you one last chance. Say it or not. ”

Xuan Mo stood on the scythe with great interest and announced to Han Xiaoxi, who was surrendering on the ground.

“......”

Han Xiaoxi's heart was scarred, he was already desperate, what was the use of admitting it now, no matter how she explained it, didn't he believe it.

"Good. ”

Xuan Mo nodded indifferently, and then announced the most tempting dessert benefits of the day to the spirit generals who were practicing in the distance.

"Today I captured a betrayer from the underworld, and it is a beautiful woman," as he spoke, Xuan Mo stepped down from the sickle, squatted in front of Han Xiaoxi, and raised her little face rudely, "Why don't you share it with everyone as a comfort, ask." ”

Condolences?!

I really can't imagine that this man could be so vicious.

Han Xiaoxi's heart felt a tearing pain, which was mixed with affection for him, love for him, and worship for him, all of which were shattered at this moment.

"Good—" The spirit general had never tasted such a blessing, and rushed from afar like a demon preyding, as if thousands of troops were crossing the border, and the ground trembled.

When countless hands touched Han Xiaoxi's shirt and tore her remaining underwear together, her white bare back was revealed, and there were ink stains left by Xuan Mo's random waving that day......

Xuanmo.

That's what he used to write.

It's been a long time since then, and it's impossible that it hasn't been cleaned up, is it really what she deliberately left.

Did I really misunderstand her?

In the midst of this hesitation, the fingers of those spirit generals were already raging on Han Xiaoxi's skin, they had never seen this jelly-like clear body, it was more like an evil ghost tasting a very beautiful feast, which made Han Xiaoxi let out a fatal wail.

It's really better to live than to die.

Xuan Mo subconsciously launched the teleportation technique and fled with Han Xiaoxi.

Since the teleportation technique can only be used on oneself, Xuan Mo took Han Xiaoxi away with him, and it still consumed a huge amount of spiritual power, and he also needed to take a rest.

He leaned his back against the door of the main hall of the underworld, panting.

Han Xiaoxi was like a torn doll, her crystal eyes became more and more gray, lying on her back on the ground, letting the wet dew on the ground wet all her hair.

Water droplets happened to fall on the wall, facing Han Xiaoxi's neck, and the water droplets crossed a beautiful arc along her skin, and then melted into the ground, disappearing without a trace.

It's like she has a love that comes and goes, and it's all dead at this moment.

Han Xiaoxi curled up slightly sideways, and happened to show her bare back to Xuan Mo, she didn't know that he let him go because of this, she sobbed faintly like a little girl.

Xuan Mo gently touched the handwriting with her slender fingers, but found that the words could easily be swallowed by water droplets and become blurred, but she kept them.

She has always loved him in such a chic way.

"Xi'er ......"

Xuan Mo suddenly seemed to have woken up from wine, and suddenly understood that everything Han Xiaoxi said was the truth.

The real ink stained the broken white cloth shirt, and along with the black fingers of Xuanmo.

The ink is easy to clean, but what does this broken rag doll need to be put back together?

"Get out. ”

Han Xiaoxi's choked voice made Xuan Mo even more unbearable.

She was only left with Xuan Mo's humble back, and the stubbornness and strength just now all disappeared, leaving only a poor little girl lying on the slippery ground.

Xuan Mo picked her up from her trembling horizontally, ignoring the dirt and water droplets on her body, and carefully placed her on his Night King throne, and the water droplets slid down the finely carved throne, leaving no trace.

But the water droplets soaked all the bedding, and the cold touch took away a lot of her body temperature.

Finding that her body temperature was too low, Xuan Mo wanted to give her the robe, but found that it fell on the seeds, and he could only reluctantly use his spiritual power to heat his body temperature to bring warmth to Han Xiaoxi.

He just wanted to touch Han Xiaoxi with his warm hand, but was met with fierce angry resistance, she struggled a few times, but couldn't resist Xuan Mo's strength, and in a hurry, she slapped him.

"Smack-"

The sound of a clear slap resounded in the main hall of the underworld, and the sound wave hit the wall mercilessly, and then rebounded to the eardrums.

Han Xiaoxi hugged those rags and stared at the man in front of him with the most detached eyes.

She took a deep breath, trying to control her anger, but she couldn't hold back the trembling of her body, like a wounded kitten cowering in the corner of the seat, clutching at the armrest next to her, but she had nowhere to escape.

"Xi'er ......"

Xuan Mo didn't care about this slap, he deserved it.

The most heart-wrenching thing is the loneliness and determination in Han Xiaoxi's eyes.

He was finally with her, and she was going to leave him like this.

He knew he didn't deserve her to forgive, but ......

As soon as he encountered Han Xiaoxi's matter, he lost his mind, and the Night King, who had not made a mistake for thousands of years, repeatedly made mistakes in her affairs.

even used the most despicable means to threaten her and hurt her.

But even so, he was so selfish......

He didn't want to lose her.

"We don't have any relationship anymore. ”

Han Xiaoxi still had that cold smile on the corner of his mouth, which was even more decisive than Xuan Mo's iceberg face.

She tried to suppress and control the tremors of her body, trying to pretend that she would never be hurt, but she also suffered from pain.

The black rose seal on her chest became more and more black and bright, as if the suppressed power was about to burst out, surging with the ups and downs of the blood in her heart.

"No way! you can't get away with me. ”

As if he wanted to use his last strength to keep Han Xiaoxi, Xuan Mo grabbed her from the corner, made her fall on his chest, and wreaked havoc on the red lips again.

Han Xiaoxi's teardrops were mixed with grief and indignation, becoming more and more salty, she bit Xuan Mo's lip excitedly, and the smell of blood was blurred by the violent movements, but she couldn't stop his madness.

Taking advantage of the respite, Han Xiaoxi finally found his breath:

"You beast!"

"As you wish, my Night King will clear his name for ten thousand years, so I might as well be your beast once. ”