"It's all my fault, don't be angry, it's my fault." Holding Liuyue, Xuanyuan Che kept whispering, taking the blame on himself.
Furious, Liu Yue's face was distorted.
Hearing what Xuanyuan Che said, Liu Yue immediately grabbed the clothes on Xuanyuan Che's chest and said with a pale face: "It's your fault. Who told you to act on the spur of the moment? Who told you to take your own life instead of your destiny? Who told you to be with me?"
Acting in front of..."
"Yes, yes, it's my fault, it's all my fault..."
Qiu Hen and Yan Hu, who were staying away from each other, followed the night wind and listened to the voices of Liu Yue and Xuanyuan Che. They looked at each other and smacked their mouths.
Look, this is anger, typical anger.
Fortunately, they both ran fast, otherwise they wouldn't have known what they would have been trained by Liu Yue.
Be wise and protect yourself. Be wise and protect yourself.
Liu Yue, who grabbed Xuanyuan Che's lapel to vent her anger, became louder and louder as she spoke.
It's okay not to say this, but once he vented it out and realized that it was Xuanyuan Che's fault no matter what, the anger became more and more formal.
With a subconscious effort in his hand, he pulled open Xuanyuan Che's clothes with a swish sound, exposing Xuanyuan Che's chest.
Liuyue suddenly stopped and bit her lip.
On the bronze chest, near the heart, there is a scar that has not yet been completely healed.
Just display it on it.
The anger was instantly thrown away, and Liu Yue stretched out her hand to caress her slowly.
Just a little, just a little.
Seeing Liu Yue biting her lip, her face looked very ugly.
Xuanyuan Che stretched out his hand and held Liu Yue's hand: "The trivial matter is over."
He watched Heizun shoot the arrow, and the direction, speed, and power were all calculated. It looked very fierce, but in fact, although it was also very fierce, it was definitely not fatal.