Chapter 290 (1/2)

She moved her eyes away, shook her head, and said softly in her voice, ”I'm sorry, I can't.”

Can't be with him, can't be separated from long Zixuan

There is no special reason, just because what she likes now is long Zixuan. Since she has decided to be together, she doesn't want to separate from him so easily before he doesn't feel sorry for her.

For fantasy, she always lost a feeling of heart.

Perhaps for a woman, to accept fantasy is the greatest happiness, but maybe she is too cheap, just like the one that is not easy to be controlled by her.

Fengyu closed his eyes, the magic words, after all, it is too late.

If he said this to her before she went to Chen palace, maybe she would be moved by the nightmare that haunted her, but he didn't say it to her before that.

This is probably fate, destined to let her Miss fantasy, with dragon Zixuan together.

Magic holding her arms gradually lost strength, weak from her side slide down, he hung his head, voice sad said, ”don't so quickly refuse me, OK?”

He sniffed, in a low voice with a lump, ”at least give me a little hope.”

His voice lost the evil and gloomy of the past. It was so desolate that people couldn't understand why they wanted to cry. Fengyu turned her back to him, and her eyes began to turn sour.

After living for two generations, she has never met such a pure person as fantasy. She is as bad as a devil. She likes a person and moves people.

He really likes her. When he likes her, he can give everything for her. Otherwise, he won't offer to be her contract magic weapon.

She believed that no one would like her more than magic, but she was doomed to fail him.

She has only one heart, not too many people.

Feng Yu closed his eyes and opened his lips coldly. ”I'm not your destination after all. Giving you hope is harmful to you. You'd better leave.”

If you leave, it's better to be a magic weapon without heart, at least it's better than the pain around her.

Magic force shook his head, eyes sad looking at her slender back, he breathed heavily, low voice rang up, ”I want to stay with you, don't drive me away, OK? I'm not going

Feng Yu didn't look back. His low voice said helplessly, ”magic, why are you suffering? If you leave me, you'll be much better off than you are now. ”

What about staying with her? She didn't know about the future, but she knew that now she could give him nothing.

”I don't feel bitter, woman. You are not me. How do you know what I want? I just want to stay by your side and look at you every day. My legs are on me. I don't want to go. It's no use driving me. ”

As long as he stays with her, he will have a chance to take her back. Who knows what will happen in the long future.

For a man like long Zixuan, he doesn't believe that he will really like this woman. Although he doesn't know what his purpose is, he believes that he must not really like this woman. Sooner or later, he will hurt her and there will be problems between them.

At that time, he was still with her. He was not afraid that she would not be moved by him. If he could not get her heart, he would give up.

Once he leaves now, there will be no hope between them. What's more, where can he go?

Although the world is so big that he can live anywhere, his heart has already been lost to her. What do other places mean to him?

”It's up to you. As you said, legs are on you. If you don't want to leave, it's useless for me to drive you. I've gone to sleep. You are not allowed to come near my room. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you.”

Fengyu in helpless, and some angry, this guy how so stubborn, she is for his good, how he does not appreciate not to advise?

In that case, she is too lazy to care about him. He can go as he likes.

Finish saying words, Feng feather then turn round to walk toward the inside of the house, the door after she goes in, automatically shut up, completely block the vision of illusion.

Magic looked at the closed door, clenched his fist, and scratched in the dark eyes. He was for her, and he would never shrink back so easily.

*

the next day.

The room is bright with sunshine.

On the bed, Feng Yu is still sleeping. Suddenly she feels a kind of itching on her face. She frowns irritably, reaches for her hand and waves it.

Where are the flies from? It's so annoying.

The wrist seemed to be caught by something and wrapped in warmth. The palm of the hand was gently scratched a few times. Then, a low voice of demons sounded in my ear, ”little feather, wake up...”

The nose is numb, the tongue is astringent, then all of her lips are attracted by her.Breathing a little difficult, her whole body trembled, consciousness is almost immediately awake, opened a pair of eyes, you see the magnified gorgeous face close to her, in the impolite take advantage of her.