"I'm going to kill that damn woman." It was obvious that someone had reported everything that happened on the road to Yan Xi, especially the scene where someone held the tip of a sword to his throat, which made this arrogant man sweat every time he thought about it.
Exploded, furious.
"Husband, I'm fine, not a single hair was hurt. You arranged so many people to protect me closely, how could I be in danger?" Her soft lips were pressed against his ear, and her skin exuded a faint fragrance.
Body fragrance, and he kept naughtily blowing on a few stray hairs on Yan Xi's face. The numbing and itching feeling of the moisturizer silently diluted his violent and bloodthirsty impulses.
He still held her tightly in his arms, as if if he let go, this little person would really disappear, break into pieces, and scatter in the wind.
Tao Xiaowei was strangled so hard that she could hardly breathe, but she did not try to resist or struggle. She obediently pressed into his arms, hugged him from behind with her arms, and gently rubbed his solid back with her palms, "
Although Su Mo'er hates me, she doesn't really want to kill me. She is afraid that you will hate her so much that there will be no hope in the future."
Therefore, although the scene at that time was very dangerous, Tao Xiaowei was able to remain calm and ignore the fiery red weapon that could take her life at any time.[
Su Mo'er's eyes were filled with sadness that only women could understand. Conflicts and entanglements were always intertwined, and she was afraid that even she couldn't understand her true self.
Being rejected by Yan Xi several times has created a fear in her subconscious. She wants to see him, but she doesn't dare to meet him. She is worried about being hurt again. The same is true for Tao Xiaowei, who obviously took her
Her life is easy, but she is afraid that Yan Xi will become a mortal enemy of her and is unable to take action. She never gives up her hope for Yan Xi, hoping that one day things will turn around.
After all, she is still a soft-hearted woman, with an indelible weakness in her nature. No matter how powerful she is in martial arts, she cannot hide the sweet dreams in her heart.
Yan Xi's mocking voice whispered coldly in her ears, "Hope? I'll make her despair later." Su Moer's rare and pitiful patience has been worn away by Su Moer's bold actions again and again, and his tolerance will only encourage her arrogance.
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Since she needs to be completely broken to get rid of this big trouble, he doesn't mind sending her on her way with his own hands and not seeing her again in the next life.