Chapter 645 (1/2)
Dragon Zixuan warm big palm holding her head, originally stick together face moved a few minutes, a pair of evil dark eyes, sad looking at Feng Yu.
The voice of Yili demon is tinged with the overwhelming power, ”no, I won't agree.”
If she controls her emotions, it means that she will be as cold as snow to him again, and he can't touch her.
Although this heart is disgusting, but it is in the body of the small feather. The small feather can secretly hate him, can secretly heart for him, and can also have other emotions for him.
Even if she doesn't want to show it, she can have it in her heart.
More importantly, he can also kiss her, touch her and hold her; but without this heart, there would be nothing.
How can he accept
Fengyu's lips moved. As soon as she was ready to speak, she heard the man on her side say, ”girl, actually, I just want to avenge my sister this time, not to ask you for this heart.”
After listening for so long, Jiechen finally understands why Fengyu and longzixuan disagree.
It turned out that the girl wanted to dig out his sister's heart, but the man who claimed to be her man disagreed and threatened her.
She is now trying to convince the man.
Also don't know why, in his heart seem not willing to let Feng feather dig out this heart.
What if you dig your heart out? His sister can't live, and this heart, if it doesn't have a body, will soon be broken.
This is the last part of her sister's life in the world. How can he bear to see her heart broken?
Of course, the man who killed his sister, he will never let it go.
Although he doesn't like Bai Yu very much, she is his only sister. How can he ignore her?
After he finished speaking, Feng Yu also looked at him and said in a cool voice, ”no, it's not my thing. I don't need it.”
After that, he looked at longzixuan and said, ”longzixuan, I'll say it again. Let me go at once.”
She moved her throat and said, ”you can knock me out, but you remember, I'll never forgive you. I do what I say.”
Her voice is incomparable resolute, let a person completely have no way to refuse.
Long Zixuan fell into unprecedented hesitation. He didn't want to see her pain, and he didn't want her to really forgive himself. He didn't know what to do.
”Feather, you are forcing me.”
”No,” Feng Yu said coldly, ”you have to interfere in my affairs.”
With that, she noticed that the strength on her shoulder suddenly lightened a little. She looked up at long Zixuan and pushed him back.
Dragon purple Xuan hang head, dark eyes sad and helpless looking at her.
Such Mou Guang, see Feng Yu inexplicable in the heart of a pain, she bit the lip, pretending to have nothing to look away at the solution of dust.
Her eyes are as clear as water and pure as glass. In the sun, they are full of breathtaking beauty.
Although there is no emotion, still look at the solution of dust in the heart missed a beat, even breathing is also some not smooth up.
What a beautiful woman
Her beauty, like ice and snow, does not stir up dust, just like the goddess of the nine heavens. She is out of the dust and refined, which is totally different from the beauty of Bai Yu.
He had never seen such a woman.
He looked at the bewildered illusion on the ground
It's no wonder that the handsome man will not hesitate to give up his sister and choose her. If he is If it were him, I'm afraid he would make the same choice.
At that time, he didn't know how to move, but after many years, he could never forget this scene. Maybe he was sorry, maybe he was sad
Fengyu stretched out a soft white hand, fingertips as delicate as jade, without hesitation to his chest, blood splashed.
”Yu'er, don't...”
The magic knelt on one knee on the ground, and his voice was shrill. Under his scream, the sky seemed to tremble.
He clenched his fists tightly, and his tears flowed out uncontrollably. For the first time since he was transformed, he clearly realized that he was wrong.
He really made a mistake.
If it wasn't for him, yu'er would not have suffered this kind of pain again.
He's wrong, he's wrong
Yu'er, his yu'er
Long Zixuan was no better than him. His dark eyes were deep. His breath seemed to be cut off by force. His heart was aching and he almost fainted.
How could she be so cruel to herself?
He wanted to hang her up and whip her, but he couldn't bear to.
Now that she has stepped on hell with one foot, how can he be willing to punish her again?