His beautiful eyes were full of panic and bewilderment. He didn't know how to apologize to Changle, let alone how to comfort her. He had no choice but to let her angrily bite a crescent-shaped tooth mark on his hand.
No matter how hard she bit him, no matter how painful his hand was, he always looked at her blankly like a child who had made a mistake and kept letting her bite him.
"Sister Changle, it hurts! Big brother will hurt!" At this time, Xing'er walked up anxiously. She stood on tiptoes and stretched out her little white hands to pull Changle's mouth.
Only then did Changle realize how hard she had bitten. She quickly raised her eyes and finally let go of her mouth.
But at this moment, there was a row of bloody, crimson tooth marks on the back of Chu Wuyou's white jade hand, which made Liluo's face full of distress.
His master had never suffered such a crime in his life. He was bitten hard by the Changle girl, but he did not avoid it or fight back. This was a terrible crime.
If the Queen of the past was still here, I don’t know how distressed I would be.
Oh, this little girl really got it right, the two of them really love each other.
We obviously have each other in our hearts, but so many misunderstandings arise, making the conflicts deeper and deeper, and it seems that they can never be resolved.
At this time, Chang Le's snowy eyes were already filled with ice. She stared at Chu Wuyou with great hatred, as if she had lost her soul for an instant.
The more she said nothing, the more Chu Wuyou could feel the pain in her heart. He shouldn't say that to her in front of Weiyang Che.
Weiyang Che, who was standing next to him, frowned sadly, then suddenly walked up to Chang Le, took her hand, and said quietly to her: "It's okay. Now, do you want to leave with us?"
His eyes were filled with pity for Chang Le. He had understood Chu Wuyou's words, but his impression of Chang Le had not deteriorated. He saw Chang Le's indifferent face, as if he was careless, and he actually wanted to step forward and care about her.
The more Chang Le behaves like this, the sadder his heart becomes. He really wants to hug her tightly and treat her well. However, he actually faintly feels that even if Chang Le is arguing with Chu Wuyou, her heart is still
There is his.
Hearing Wei Yangche's gentle and jade-like words, Changle felt a warmth rise in her heart, but she shook her head at him indifferently, her voice seemed calm and low, "I'm fine, I want to be alone."
Be quiet, thank you for your kindness, you can go first!"
After saying that, she clutched her chest tightly and walked slowly forward with heavy steps.
At this time, it was getting very late, and a faint moonlight came out from the clouds. The moonlight shone on Changle's snow-like gauze, and she looked extremely cold and lonely under the moon.
Weiyang Che knew that Chang Le just wanted to stay alone for a while. He shook his head helplessly, glanced at Chu Wuyou with cold eyes, pointed at him and said sternly: "If something happens to Chang Le, I will definitely not give up!"
After saying that, he sighed imperceptibly, led Xing'er, who looked confused, and slowly walked in the opposite direction of Changle.
Under the moonlight, his and Xing'er's shadows became farther and farther away, looking lonely and desolate.
He didn't love Chang Le, but her heart seemed to be only open to Chu Wuyou, and only sad or happy for him. He found that even if he got close to him, he couldn't get into her heart. He could feel her love for him.
That polite distance.
Seeing Chang Le's retreating shadow, Chu Wuyou raised his narrow phoenix eyes with pity. He waved his sleeves to Li Luo and the others who were half-kneeling behind him and said, "All of you, please step aside. Don't disturb me!"