I looked at him in shock. The heartache came so suddenly, as if my whole heart was being tightened.
"Brother--" I called out timidly.
Yan Xiaoqing suddenly raised his head, and his perfect jaw tensed as if fighting something. He gritted his teeth and ordered: "Scream again!"
"Brother!" Enduring the pain that came from Yan Xiaoqing's heart, I followed his instructions and shouted again.
Every time you scream, your heart will contract violently.
"Keep calling."
I was like a man possessed. I screamed as many times as he asked me to scream, and I screamed however he asked me to, even though every sound made me feel heartbroken.
"Brother...brother...brother..." I screamed faster and faster, and the more I screamed...the pain became clearer.
Like a red-hot iron, as I called, it was burned into Yan Xiaoqing's heart again and again until it became numb.
Yan Xiaoqing took a deep breath, and I leaned closer to him, with his undulating heart close to mine.
He slowly lowered his head, his sharp eyes affectionate and affectionate: "Remember, don't call me by the wrong name in the future."
If you don't know how to let go, you will become a trapped beast.
Sometimes liking someone doesn't mean you have to get them. Sometimes looking at them from a distance is also a kind of happiness.
This sentence was told to me by Qi Xuan.
The moment Yan Xiaoqing let go of me, Xia Yan pulled me to his side: "Yan Xiaoqing, what do you want?"
The deep blue eyes fell on Xia Yan critically. This familiar look reminded me of my father. I still remember that time I exchanged souls in the hunting ground. My father traveled thousands of miles to see me. At that time, I was still in Xia Yan's body. My father
The way Yan Xiaoqing looked at Xia Yan was exactly the same when he looked at me.
Xia Yanrao had experienced hundreds of battles, but he had never been scrutinized like this by his enemies. Gradually, Xia Yan moved uncomfortably.
I almost laughed. Xia Yan is also embarrassed sometimes?
Yan Xiaoqing sneered: "To think that the little girl that the lonely king has loved for more than a hundred years is now with a brat like you."
Stinky little boy? I looked at Yan Xiaoqing in horror. Do these three words describe Xia Yan?
As expected, Xia Yan's eyes widened, but he saw Yan Xiaoqing turning her head to look at the bright and gorgeous scenery outside the cave, and said quietly: "I have held the lonely king in my hand for so long, and I am not willing to let her shed a single tear of sadness." Suddenly
, Yan Xiaoqing turned around and looked at Xia Yan extremely arrogantly: "If you dare to make him shed a tear in the future, the lonely king will never let you go. When the time comes, no matter how tight you are, the lonely king will not give you a chance.
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Xia Yan had always dismissed threats, but Yan Xiaoqing's words made him look confused and confused.
Yan Xitong took a step forward, pointed at Xia Yan's nose and said, "Xia Yan, fourth brother is now your brother-in-law, don't you understand?"
Yan Xiaoqing regressed.
The reason why Xia Yan reacted so slowly was not because he had become stupid during this period, but because what Yan Xiaoqing did was beyond his usual style and habits. In Xia Yan's view, Yan Xiaoqing would never let anyone go easily.
Lose his chance.
But Yan Xiaoqing gave us a reason that was not a reason: "What should we do? My little sister likes this brat. As an elder brother, can I really make her a widow?"
