Chapter 307 Hue 2
Jing Yi hugged Zi Chu into his arms, with deep love in his eyes, he smiled lightly, "Chu'er, have you made up your mind?"

"I.."

Before he finished speaking, Zichu felt his world spinning. It turned out that it was Jing Yi who was pushed away, and Xuan Xi stepped on the moon in the sky full of peach blossom petals.

Xuan Xi's eyes were full of longing, and his clothes were floating with the cool breeze. The gentleman in the cloud came on the moon. He was such a noble and untainted god.

It's so far away that she can't touch it, it's so far away that even looking at him is blasphemy. She used to laugh and say that he blasphemed the gods, but now that I think about it, maybe she blasphemed him.

Xuan Xi looked at Zi Chu lazily, his eyes were cold, "You think you can marry him?"

It's just that I went to the underworld, and when I came back, I heard the news that she was going to marry Jing Yi. Her smile was as bright as the warm sun, shining into his dry heart. No, it should be her smile that was more than that warm... Yang, how could he forget her like this.

But it was his dandy appearance that made her feel very uncomfortable, so she said in the same desolate way, "Lord Emperor Zun, you don't care who I want to marry!"

They have already agreed that bridges return to bridges, and roads return to roads.

He has his kite, and she has her blood feud.

No wonder Zheyuan put away that disgusting face, it turned out that he came back, so Zheyuan deliberately let him hear those words, that's good, and she doesn't bother to waste her words.

Xuanxi quickly walked to Zichu's side, raised her chin with indifferent fingers, and there was a look of affection in his eyes, but what he was thinking in his heart was how to get this thorny rose, so that a child could be stuffed into it?
Zichu measured his body mercilessly, and his hand lost its support and fell down. Zichu looked frivolous, and glanced at Zheyuan whose eyes were full of resentment, and said, "Xuanxi , don't you want to fold the kite?"

Who knows, Xuan Xi lazily said, "Are you angry?"

The tone was calm as if nothing had happened at all, as if they were still as good as before.

"No, why should I be angry?"

"Oh?"

It was his self-righteous appearance that made the veins on her forehead twitch uncontrollably, she finally couldn't stand his lazy appearance, grabbed his skirt with both hands, and said nonchalantly, "I'm not angry! "

The tacit understanding between them does not allow a third party to intervene, and Zhe Yuan and Jing Yi stared at each other, only to realize that no matter how close the distance is, there is an insurmountable gap between them.

Naturally, Xuanxi would not let those two people interfere in the affairs between him and Zichu, so when he came, he had already set up an enchantment, he was an ancient god.

Even if Yu Jue is lost, Jing Yi will not be his opponent, let alone Zhe Yuan who has no spiritual power.

Xuan Xi was not in a hurry, looked at her curiously, and said with a mocking smile, "You can't wait to eat me?"

Zi Chu's face was flushed. Seeing the coquettish smile on his face, suddenly the corners of his mouth curled into a charming arc, and his slender fingers caressed his cheeks. The itching, as if bursts of electricity stimulated his whole body.

His body was unbearably stiff, and under the moonlight, his handsome face was slightly red, and the breath he exhaled was extremely hot.

He suddenly held her restless little hand, with a coldness that could not be melted between his brows, he said calmly, "I still like to be on the bed."

(End of this chapter)

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