"That...... Monk, if you just play hooligan, I can still bear it, just be bitten by a dog, just turn a blind eye and forget it, if you want to be responsible...... Then I'll quit!"

Obviously, there was a shameless crooked truth, but the righteous words that were said by the painting heart, fortunately, she scolded her as a "dog" with a well-bred light and dust, calm and calm, and did not get angry.

Such a strong demand to be played hooligan, not responsible slut behavior, estimated...... And only she can do it.

In a dilemma for a while, the meaning of painting the heart is ...... He can scare her, but she won't be with him......

This...... Where did that put him, and where did she put herself?

He asked softly, "Then how are you going to explain it to him?"

"When...... Tell the truth, of course...... Save...... Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating ...... Tu, who ...... Who told him to lock us up in the Soul Locking Array and not get out...... I can't watch you die......"

The painting heart trembled, and his tongue was knotted with nervousness, and he couldn't help but add, "You...... If you don't ...... If you don't have to, you can endure it again...... I've got someone to come...... I'm here to save you......"

With the light and dust, a monstrous sigh swelled in his heart.

Is that what she wants to push him to someone else?

The mouth of the heart is like a frozen lake, originally smooth to the extreme, flat and waveless, but at this time, she was hit hard, and a small crack could not be contained, expanding and spreading everywhere.

He remembered everything, but she never recognized him.

The painting heart was a little suffocated by him, and he couldn't breathe.

They were almost ambiguous with each other, and her whole heart was so hot by him that she wanted to hide but had nowhere to escape.

Why are his eyes so sad?

In the long confrontation, Yu Heguang Tongchen tortured him more than the top aphrodisiac, he tried his best to endure it, resisted, and struggled to the death between saying it and not saying it......

The bright red blood leaked out of his seven orifices, and the sweat droplets were steamed into a rising white mist, and the bright red blood dripped to the heart of the painting, and she panicked all of a sudden.

She raised her hand to hide her face, gritted her teeth, and said, "I...... My patience is limited, and you're dying, so you don't have to wait for anything...... Can't you dislike me?"

He Guang Tongchen took away her hand, but laughed instead, his voice was very calm, "If you are reluctant, I will not touch you." ”

"I ......"

Huaxin was suddenly extremely embarrassed, how could the three words "I do" make her embarrassed to say it? If Shuyi is a nerd, this monk is simply wood!

Looking at her messy clothes again, she was even more angry and wanted to vomit blood: You have picked me up like this, and now you are still pretending to be a gentleman? Where are your hands placed? Where are your eyes looking?

It's really a bad day!

The blood of the same dust as the light spilled more and more, but there was no movement outside the door, and he smiled at her more and more gently, causing her to clench her fingers.

She suddenly chuckled, "If I wasn't perfect, would you still be willing to marry me?"

He Guang Tongchen's eyes froze for a moment, and then he replied firmly, "Yes." ”

"So you don't have to worry, that nerd loves me to the bone, he won't take my ......"

Even though she said this to comfort and light Tongchen, her own heart was already painful, if that was the case, she really didn't know how to face Shuyi, she could almost imagine his angry appearance.