Chapter 641 (1/2)
He closed his eyes, and his voice was like a feather, gently passing through Feng Yu's heart.
Fengyu's face was forced to be buried in his chest. She felt the familiar temperature and sniffed the familiar breath. She obediently closed her eyes.
”If I say, I don't forgive you.”
This cold voice, light is not even the slightest emotion, people can not guess her thoughts.
Long Zixuan held her arms, after hearing this sentence, involuntarily increased a bit of strength, as if to put her into the blood, tightly clasped her.
His chin gently rubbed her hair, overbearing voice with a trace of urgency, ”even then, you can only be by my side.”
He had a lifetime to atone, and he didn't believe that she would never forgive him.
didn't want to impose on her before. It was because of the scene of her whole body fire that frightened him. He had to stop and shrink, and let people go secretly to investigate.
Before he was sure whether he would hurt her again, he didn't dare to rush to do it.
But now everything is clear, why did he watch her pass by again?
She also had him in her heart. Even if he hurt her so much, she didn't hate him. What's the reason for him to let her go?
Feng Yu hummed softly and said, ”then you still ask me.”
He has already decided how to do it. Her answer will not change his decision at all. Why should he ask her again?
Long Zixuan didn't speak. He asked her because he didn't want to force her.
I hope I can hear her say that she forgives him and is willing to be with him, but now it seems that he can only force her.
One of his arms still locked her, the other hand moved up and stroked her in the back of her head, with incomparable softness.
The dress in front of the chest is suddenly grasped by two soft little hands timidly, long Zixuan's body immediately tightens up.
His clothes are scaly, as sensitive as human skin. How can he not feel when he is grasped by her two little hands?
Almost at the same time, he noticed something was wrong. How could little feather suddenly make such a move?
He pressed her shoulder with both hands and pushed her away. A pair of dark eyes looked at her unfathomably. Sure enough, there was a look of disgust in her eyebrows.
He pursed his lips and looked cold.
Fengyu was frightened by the sudden cold rising on his body, opened a pair of autumn water cut pupil, looked at him timidly, nervous body is about to tighten up.
Long Zixuan squints his eyes and suddenly reaches out his hand to chop her. Fengyu feels a sharp pain. Then, her mind immediately falls into the dark,
her delicate body falls into his arms. With a helpless sigh, long Zixuan reaches for her and walks upstairs.
Walking to the fourth floor, he saw Yun Yifan leaning on the door, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, he immediately turned and looked over. After seeing Fengyu who was held by long Zixuan in his arms, a touch of worry crossed Junyi's face.
”Third brother-in-law, how is my third sister?”
Long Zixuan took a look at him and said, ”she's fine. Don't worry.”
Finish saying words, then embrace Feng Yu to walk toward own room, looking at their overlapping back figure, cloud Yi Fan fell into tangle.
Is he going to follow in and see what's going on? Or is it left to the third brother-in-law, who doesn't care?
After thinking for a long time, before he could make up his mind, the door of long Zixuan's room closed automatically. He laughed and shook his head.
It seems that the third brother-in-law wants to tell him that he doesn't have to worry about it.
This is good, he also saves the tangle.
After another look at the room of dragon Zixuan, Yun Yifan turns to his room and closes the door with a wave.
In the room.
Long Zixuan gently put Fengyu on the bed, then took off her shoes for her, put her legs up, and pulled over the thin quilt to cover her.
Then he sat by the bed and looked at her quietly.
All the power of the seal has been consumed. Now he has no power. If he wants to seal her heart, he will not be able to do so in a short time. It seems that he will speed up the recovery of the seal's power.
”Phantom...”
He narrowed his eyes and gave a low voice.
”Lord, my subordinates are.”
With a flash of dark shadow, the phantom kneels in front of the Dragon Zixuan on one knee, and its head droops slightly.
The palm of long Zixuan's hand moved, and a big seal wrapped in the Yellow brocade handkerchief of Ming Dynasty appeared in the palm. His voice said, ”take the seal, find a place with rich aura, and help the seal recover some strength as soon as possible.”
”Yes, Lord.”
The phantom raised his head, and the big seal wrapped in long Zixuan's hand slowly fell towards him. He quickly extended his hands and took the seal in his hand.Long Zixuan said, ”as soon as possible.”
The phantom nodded heavily and said, ”yes, Lord”
”go.”