"You're just a licking dog!"

"The girl you like will snuggle up in the arms of other guys. ”

"No matter how much you give her, she can't accept you. ”

......

"With such an ending, you... Are you willing?"

A simple sentence, but at this moment, it is like the sharpest knife, fiercely engraved in Ding Yu's heart. He felt like his heart had been sliced to pieces, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

He slowly raised the flame short knife with trembling hands and aimed it in the direction of Song Zixun, with tears and snot on his face.

For three years, he has always liked Song Zixun, and even feels that as long as she says a word, he can give everything for her. But all of this is based on Song Zixun's unpretentious treatment of other boys, so that he believes that his waiting and dedication are worth it and will be rewarded.

But now, as we all know, Song Ziyun and Jiang Yeran have a close relationship with the dog thief, Ding Yu remembers that the last time he met Jiang Yeran, the Jiang dog thief also told him in person that he was the boyfriend Song Ziran was waiting for, which made Ding Yu's fragile heart how could he stand it.

What Yuntai said is actually not wrong at all, this kind of result, can he Ding Yu really be willing?

The girl who used to be silently guarded and willing to give everything for it is now going to be with other boys, which makes him feel extremely unbalanced.

Before, Ding Yu had been suppressing his love for Song Zixun, but now under the bewitchment of Yuntai, a series of negative emotions such as loss, fear, and unwillingness have completely exploded, so how can he continue?

"Go ahead, kill her for a hundred, and if you kill her, there will be no one to fight with you. Yuntai patted Ding Yu's shoulder, and the corners of his mouth showed a triumphant smile.

Ding Yu's face looked very painful at the moment, Song Ziyun hugged the unconscious eldest grandson Xiyue tightly in his arms, and said to him in a somewhat weak tone: "Ding Yu, don't listen to the PTZ, this is a virtual system, even if you kill me, it's ......

"Shut up!"

Ding Yu's angry roar directly interrupted Song Zixun's words, this little fat man was already in tears at this moment, but he could only swing the short knife in his hand in the air for a while, in order to vent the anger in his heart.

"Please, shut up. Ding Yu choked and roared again, but this time his tone was full of helplessness, as if he had returned to the time when he was bullied by his classmates and was powerless to resist, so he could only hide in a dark corner and whimper alone. No one cares, no one cares, and no one loves.

"Please, don't say any more, really. He smiled, tears streaming into his mouth, the bitterness that made him speechless.

"Ding Yu ......" Song Zixun looked at Ding Yu in front of him and felt a little sad. She used to regard this little fat man as a partner, but she also knew the boy's feelings for her, so she directly chose to refuse.

The so-called long pain is better than short pain, although she is also helpless to do this, but there is no way, but who knows that Ding Yu has been harassing himself after that, which is the real reason why Song Ziyun is alienated from him.

"Sister Ziyun, I'm really unwilling!" Ding Yu gritted his teeth and held back his tears, and said, "I really like you!"

As he spoke, Ding Yu suddenly raised his head, his face gradually became hideous, and even his eyes were bloodshot. He tightened the short knife in his hand and aimed it at Song Zixun, as if he had made up some kind of determination.

"However, no one can hurt you!"

"Ahh

The playful smile on Yuntai's face suddenly froze, and he looked at the angry Ding Yu in shock, and then looked down at the short knife inserted into his chest, as if he was very puzzled by this result.

Song Ziyun was also a little confused about Ding Yu's condition because of this sudden turn, and at the same time, she didn't understand why such a powerful gimbal would be easily hit, but the short knife did insert into the other party's heart, which is an indisputable fact.

"Nobody... You can hurt Sister Zi Xun!No one!" Ding Yu submerged the short knife into Yuntai's heart, gritting his teeth and said angrily.

"Oh, yes? You think so?"

Yuntai raised his head again, he looked at Ding Yu with a smile, and in the other party's incredulous gaze, he suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed Ding Yu's face, lifting him up.

"It's... That's impossible... How did you... How could it be okay!" Ding Yu's eyes widened and he struggled weakly.

"It's really naïve, it's just an ant, who gave you the guts to assassinate the gods?" Yuntai snorted disdainfully, and casually raised his left hand and pulled out the short knife inserted in his chest.

Just the moment the short knife was pulled out, Ding Yu was horrified to find that the originally sharp flame short knife was actually only the handle at this moment, but the blade disappeared without a trace. On the left chest of the PTZ, although the clothes were torn, there was no trace of injury on the body.

"Heh, you're really naïve enough to try to damage me with a weapon condensed by a fire attribute ability!" After saying that, Yuntai's playful eyes turned cold again.

The pressure exuded by his whole body made Ding Yu breathless all of a sudden, and he could only make a low "ho-ho" sound from his throat.

The next moment, the palm of the cloud platform holding Ding Yu's cheek slowly exerted force, and in Ding Yu's painful wail, it was like pinching a watermelon, pinching his entire head.

Ding Yu's originally struggling limbs instantly collapsed weakly, and his body was casually thrown in front of Song Ziyun by the gimbal like garbage.

"Ding Yu!" Looking at the little fat man who died suddenly and tragically, even though he knew that this was not the real world, Song Zixun still felt a heart-rending pain. She wanted to reach out and touch Ding Yu's body, but the moment she touched it, Ding Yu's chubby body turned into turquoise energy, and together with blood and other body tissues, it became the nourishment of the gimbal.

"It's so disappointing!" Yuntai pursed his lips, spat angrily at the place where Ding Yu's body dissipated, and said disdainfully, "Licking a dog is licking a dog after all, no matter how much you persuade you, you can't change the problem of eating!"

"But don't worry, it's the two of you. ”

Yuntai looked at Song Ziyun and the two who were powerless to resist on the ground, and licked his lips with his scarlet tongue. The next moment, with a wave of his right hand, a crimson fire-attribute ability quickly poured out of his hand, condensing into a flame spear in the air.

"It's over, accept my divine punishment!" Yuntai shouted, his right hand was suddenly clenched, and the flame spear in the air turned into a streamer and shot towards Song Ziyun on the ground.

"Is this really the end of it?" Song Ziyun looked at the flying spear, her stubborn eyes were full of helplessness, and she muttered to herself, "It's a pity, I just don't know how that guy is doing now." ”

Thinking so in his heart, Song Zixun's gaze subconsciously moved to a hill in the distance, but there was still nothing on the mountain. Seeing this, she sighed gloomily, closed her eyes as if resigned to her fate, and waited for the spear to fall.

However, before the spear fell, Song Zixun was the first to hear a familiar hearty laugh.

"Zixun, looking at the worried look on your face, is it because of me?"

Hearing this, Song Zixun's eyes widened and he looked at the boy who suddenly appeared in front of him in disbelief.

The boy's body has nothing to do with Wei'an, and he can even be regarded as a little thin. But at this moment, it was this thin body, like a vigorous pine and cypress, standing in front of Song Zixun, firmly holding the flame spear falling from the sky for her with one hand, and habitually brushing her snow-white hair with the other, it was Jiang Yeran who was!

At this moment, Jiang Yeran's injuries had already fully recovered, he turned his back to Song Ziyun, turned his head and said with an apologetic smile: "I'm sorry, I'm late." ”

"But ...... words" Jiang Yeran paused, crushed the flame spear in his hand with one palm, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Anyway, you were worried about me just now, right, don't deny it, I heard your words, you are just worried about me, right?"

Hearing him say this, Song Zixun's face suddenly blushed, and he said with some lust and inwardness: "Who... Who's worried about you? I didn't!"

"Oh?" Jiang Yeran thought to himself that this Nizi was really arrogant, so he couldn't help but sigh lightly, pretending to be sad, "Then you are worried about Ding Yu's kid, it turns out that my status in your heart is not as good as that little fat man, I am really a failure." ”

"Of course not. Song Zixun looked at him with a sad face, and subconsciously denied it, but suddenly reacted that with this guy's usual urine, most of them were pretending, so he exhaled again, "Okay, you actually tricked me!"

"Hee-hee. Jiang Yeran smiled noncommittally, but he also knew that Song Zixun had always been thin-faced, so he didn't stimulate her anymore. Just flirting occasionally, and seeing her look shy, he already felt very satisfied.

What's more, now is not the time to flirt, the big boss of the PTZ is staring at himself at the moment.

At that moment, Jiang Yeran didn't say much, just waved his hand to Song Ziyun and said, "Leave it to me here, you take the eldest grandson Xiyue to retreat a little." ”

"Okay, then be careful yourself. Song Ziyun obediently promised, although she also likes to play petty, she will never drop the chain at a critical moment, and she also knows that staying here in her current state will only become a burden to Jiang Yeran.

So as soon as he finished speaking, Song Ziyun stood up and quickly left into the distance with his eldest grandson Xiyue in his arms. Although her internal abilities are exhausted, she is not an ordinary person after all, and her physical fitness is still very strong.

But as he ran, Song Zixun suddenly stopped, turned around and shouted at Jiang Yeran: "You must be careful, don't be beaten by others again!"

Jiang Yeran was originally staring at the gimbal in front of him with an angry face, his whole body muscles were tense, and he was ready to make a move at any time. But when he heard the girl's "kindness" warning behind him, he couldn't help but stumble under his feet, and he broke his skills in an instant, and almost fell to the ground with one foot in the air.

He turned his head and looked at Song Zixun who ran into the distance with a clever smile on his face, and an evil thought suddenly appeared in his heart.

This Nizi, it seems that I have to find an opportunity to drag her into the small dark room in the future, press her on her lap and pick up her pants and spank her ass, and discipline her well, to see if she dares to make fun of me.