Chapter 153: Anger
This time, Yang'er understood it completely, but she still didn't understand why Mo Xiaoxie was so angry with her, and it was without warning. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Bei Yan clenched tightly, Yang'er's hands grabbed the clothes on her body hard, and shrunk back, as if she was afraid of being snatched away by Mo Xiaoxie, she then took two steps back, stared at Mo Xiaoxie stubbornly with wide and ignorant eyes, and shouted, "Don't." ”
"You can't take it off. Mo Xiaoye still didn't mean to let her go, he took a step forward and said sharply.
"If you don't take it off, you won't take it off when you die. Yang'er shook her head desperately and said with an aggrieved expression.
"Okay, don't you take it off? Mo Xiaoye looked at her, viciously squeezed the words out of between his teeth, then rolled up his sleeves, walked towards her, and said, "Since this is the case, I will personally help you take it off." ”
"You dare!" Yang'er was ashamed and angry, seeing that she had reached the wall, there was no way to retreat, she couldn't help but scream when she was forced to be anxious, and an amazing Dao power surged out from her petite body, regardless of whether Mo Xiaoxie could bear it or not, it was overwhelming to envelop Mo Xiaoxie.
Sensing that the aura around him instantly became different, Mo Xiaoxie was stunned, looked at Yang'er with his hands in front of his chest, and finally stopped further movements.
"Don't come here again, take another step forward and blame me for being unkind to you. Yang'er clenched her delicate fist and blatantly threatened.
Although Mo Xiaoxie can almost ignore the influence of other Dao pressure because of his Dao heart, but the Dao Wei provoked by Yang'er's anger still played a role, and the originally chaotic mind sobered up, Mo Xiaoxie calmly looked at Yang'er, who looked a little pitiful, and said lightly: "I can't go over, but you can't dress up as Xue'er anymore, even if it's imitation." ”
"Why? Isn't it nice to look like this? I just want to be like Xue'er in your story, just be firmly remembered by you, can't I even fulfill such a small wish?" As she spoke, Yang'er's eyes slowly reddened, and her voice was a little sad, and in the end, she cried bitterly, and the big tears of beans slowly flowed down the corners of her eyes, miserable and miserable, which made people feel compassion.
But Mo Xiaoxie didn't seem to be moved at all, he was still stubborn, with a serious expression on his face, and he didn't intend to take a step back.
It's just that several times he wanted to stretch out his arms was stopped by him, faintly revealing his true thoughts.
It's not that he doesn't feel sympathetic and pities crying into tears, but he also has a reason for his insistence, and this reason is far above Mo Xiaoxie's feelings.
Just as a man and a woman were facing each other in the corner of the room, a familiar footstep came from outside the door, slowly approaching this side.
Mo Xiaoxie was shocked, and when he was about to turn around and close the door, he happened to meet his eyes with Qing Ying, who had stepped into the room with one foot, which caught him off guard.
No matter how you explain it, when you see the scene in front of you, others will still subconsciously think that they are bullying Yang'er, which is very unfavorable for Mo Xiaoxie now.
And Qing Ying really didn't give him a chance to explain a word, when he saw the situation in the house, he was stunned for a few seconds, and then walked straight towards Mo Xiaoxiao with an angry face.
This time, Yang'er understood it completely, but she still didn't understand why Mo Xiaoxie was so angry with her, and it was without warning.
Bei Yan clenched tightly, Yang'er's hands grabbed the clothes on her body hard, and shrunk back, as if she was afraid of being snatched away by Mo Xiaoxie, she then took two steps back, stared at Mo Xiaoxie stubbornly with wide and ignorant eyes, and shouted, "Don't." ”
"You can't take it off. Mo Xiaoye still didn't mean to let her go, he took a step forward and said sharply.
"If you don't take it off, you won't take it off when you die. Yang'er shook her head desperately and said with an aggrieved expression.
"Okay, don't you take it off? Mo Xiaoye looked at her, viciously squeezed the words out of between his teeth, then rolled up his sleeves, walked towards her, and said, "Since this is the case, I will personally help you take it off." ”
"You dare!" Yang'er was ashamed and angry, seeing that she had reached the wall, there was no way to retreat, she couldn't help but scream when she was forced to be anxious, and an amazing Dao power surged out from her petite body, regardless of whether Mo Xiaoxie could bear it or not, it was overwhelming to envelop Mo Xiaoxie.
Sensing that the aura around him instantly became different, Mo Xiaoxie was stunned, looked at Yang'er with his hands in front of his chest, and finally stopped further movements.
"Don't come here again, take another step forward and blame me for being unkind to you. Yang'er clenched her delicate fist and blatantly threatened.
Although Mo Xiaoxie can almost ignore the influence of other Dao pressure because of his Dao heart, but the Dao Wei provoked by Yang'er's anger still played a role, and the originally chaotic mind sobered up, Mo Xiaoxie calmly looked at Yang'er, who looked a little pitiful, and said lightly: "I can't go over, but you can't dress up as Xue'er anymore, even if it's imitation." ”
"Why? Isn't it nice to look like this? I just want to be like Xue'er in your story, just be firmly remembered by you, can't I even fulfill such a small wish?" As she spoke, Yang'er's eyes slowly reddened, and her voice was a little sad, and in the end, she cried bitterly, and the big tears of beans slowly flowed down the corners of her eyes, miserable and miserable, which made people feel compassion.
But Mo Xiaoxie didn't seem to be moved at all, he was still stubborn, with a serious expression on his face, and he didn't intend to take a step back.
It's just that several times he wanted to stretch out his arms was stopped by him, faintly revealing his true thoughts.
It's not that he doesn't feel sympathetic and pities crying into tears, but he also has a reason for his insistence, and this reason is far above Mo Xiaoxie's feelings.
Just as a man and a woman were facing each other in the corner of the room, a familiar footstep came from outside the door, slowly approaching this side.
Mo Xiaoxie was shocked, and when he was about to turn around and close the door, he happened to meet his eyes with Qing Ying, who had stepped into the room with one foot, which caught him off guard.
No matter how you explain it, when you see the scene in front of you, others will still subconsciously think that they are bullying Yang'er, which is very unfavorable for Mo Xiaoxie now.
And Qing Ying really didn't give him a chance to explain a word, when he saw the situation in the house, he was stunned for a few seconds, and then walked straight towards Mo Xiaoxiao with an angry face.
This time, Yang'er understood it completely, but she still didn't understand why Mo Xiaoxie was so angry with her, and it was without warning.
Bei Yan clenched tightly, Yang'er's hands grabbed the clothes on her body hard, and shrunk back, as if she was afraid of being snatched away by Mo Xiaoxie, she then took two steps back, stared at Mo Xiaoxie stubbornly with wide and ignorant eyes, and shouted, "Don't." ”
"You can't take it off. Mo Xiaoye still didn't mean to let her go, he took a step forward and said sharply.
"If you don't take it off, you won't take it off when you die. Yang'er shook her head desperately and said with an aggrieved expression.
"Okay, don't you take it off? Mo Xiaoye looked at her, viciously squeezed the words out of between his teeth, then rolled up his sleeves, walked towards her, and said, "Since this is the case, I will personally help you take it off." ”
"You dare!" Yang'er was ashamed and angry, seeing that she had reached the wall, there was no way to retreat, she couldn't help but scream when she was forced to be anxious, and an amazing Dao power surged out from her petite body, regardless of whether Mo Xiaoxie could bear it or not, it was overwhelming to envelop Mo Xiaoxie.
Sensing that the aura around him instantly became different, Mo Xiaoxie was stunned, looked at Yang'er with his hands in front of his chest, and finally stopped further movements.
"Don't come here again, take another step forward and blame me for being unkind to you. Yang'er clenched her delicate fist and blatantly threatened.
Although Mo Xiaoxie can almost ignore the influence of other Dao pressure because of his Dao heart, but the Dao Wei provoked by Yang'er's anger still played a role, and the originally chaotic mind sobered up, Mo Xiaoxie calmly looked at Yang'er, who looked a little pitiful, and said lightly: "I can't go over, but you can't dress up as Xue'er anymore, even if it's imitation." ”
"Why? Isn't it nice to look like this? I just want to be like Xue'er in your story, just be firmly remembered by you, can't I even fulfill such a small wish?" As she spoke, Yang'er's eyes slowly reddened, and her voice was a little sad, and in the end, she cried bitterly, and the big tears of beans slowly flowed down the corners of her eyes, miserable and miserable, which made people feel compassion.
But Mo Xiaoxie didn't seem to be moved at all, he was still stubborn, with a serious expression on his face, and he didn't intend to take a step back.
It's just that several times he wanted to stretch out his arms was stopped by him, faintly revealing his true thoughts.
It's not that he doesn't feel sympathetic and pities crying into tears, but he also has a reason for his insistence, and this reason is far above Mo Xiaoxie's feelings.
Just as a man and a woman were facing each other in the corner of the room, a familiar footstep came from outside the door, slowly approaching this side.
Mo Xiaoxie was shocked, and when he was about to turn around and close the door, he happened to meet his eyes with Qing Ying, who had stepped into the room with one foot, which caught him off guard.
No matter how you explain it, when you see the scene in front of you, others will still subconsciously think that they are bullying Yang'er, which is very unfavorable for Mo Xiaoxie now.
And Qing Ying really didn't give him a chance to explain a word, when he saw the situation in the house, he was stunned for a few seconds, and then walked straight towards Mo Xiaoxiao with an angry face.
This time, Yang'er understood it completely, but she still didn't understand why Mo Xiaoxie was so angry with her, and it was without warning.
Bei Yan clenched tightly, Yang'er's hands grabbed the clothes on her body hard, and shrunk back, as if she was afraid of being snatched away by Mo Xiaoxie, she then took two steps back, stared at Mo Xiaoxie stubbornly with wide and ignorant eyes, and shouted, "Don't." ”
"You can't take it off. Mo Xiaoye still didn't mean to let her go, he took a step forward and said sharply.
"If you don't take it off, you won't take it off when you die. Yang'er shook her head desperately and said with an aggrieved expression.
"Okay, don't you take it off? Mo Xiaoye looked at her, viciously squeezed the words out of between his teeth, then rolled up his sleeves, walked towards her, and said, "Since this is the case, I will personally help you take it off." ”
"You dare!" Yang'er was ashamed and angry, seeing that she had reached the wall, there was no way to retreat, she couldn't help but scream when she was forced to be anxious, and an amazing Dao power surged out from her petite body, regardless of whether Mo Xiaoxie could bear it or not, it was overwhelming to envelop Mo Xiaoxie.
Sensing that the aura around him instantly became different, Mo Xiaoxie was stunned, looked at Yang'er with his hands in front of his chest, and finally stopped further movements.
"Don't come here again, take another step forward and blame me for being unkind to you. Yang'er clenched her delicate fist and blatantly threatened.
Although Mo Xiaoxie can almost ignore the influence of other Dao pressure because of his Dao heart, but the Dao Wei provoked by Yang'er's anger still played a role, and the originally chaotic mind sobered up, Mo Xiaoxie calmly looked at Yang'er, who looked a little pitiful, and said lightly: "I can't go over, but you can't dress up as Xue'er anymore, even if it's imitation." ”
"Why? Isn't it nice to look like this? I just want to be like Xue'er in your story, just be firmly remembered by you, can't I even fulfill such a small wish?" As she spoke, Yang'er's eyes slowly reddened, and her voice was a little sad, and in the end, she cried bitterly, and the big tears of beans slowly flowed down the corners of her eyes, miserable and miserable, which made people feel compassion.
But Mo Xiaoxie didn't seem to be moved at all, he was still stubborn, with a serious expression on his face, and he didn't intend to take a step back.
It's just that several times he wanted to stretch out his arms was stopped by him, faintly revealing his true thoughts.
It's not that he doesn't feel sympathetic and pities crying into tears, but he also has a reason for his insistence, and this reason is far above Mo Xiaoxie's feelings.
Just as a man and a woman were facing each other in the corner of the room, a familiar footstep came from outside the door, slowly approaching this side.
Mo Xiaoxie was shocked, and when he was about to turn around and close the door, he happened to meet his eyes with Qing Ying, who had stepped into the room with one foot, which caught him off guard.
And Qing Ying really didn't give him a chance to explain a word, when he saw the situation in the house, he was stunned for a few seconds, and then walked straight towards Mo Xiaoxiao with an angry face. (To be continued.) )