The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 477 He is more important or I am more important
A blue light flashed in his deep eyes, and he looked at the scene in front of him excitedly.

Just look at the palm blow from Xiao Rongrong's hand, and it hit Qi Jinghuan's shoulder directly.

Jiaolong just reacted subconsciously, and easily dodged the blow, but Qi Jinghuan remained motionless, receiving the palm without even frowning.

With him like this, Xie Wanrong's anger didn't decrease, but became even more angry, kicked his calf hard, and said coldly: "Why didn't you fight back?"

"Wan'er, are you finally willing to talk to me?" Qi Jinghuan suddenly clenched her fist, his voice soft.

He knew the little girl's heart, if he didn't force her, she wouldn't be able to vent it at all, instead she would bury the matter in her heart and deepen the estrangement between them.

Xie Wanrong paused for a moment, his almond eyes widened dramatically, and he said in a hurry, "You're plotting against me again!"

She wanted to pull out her hand to leave, but was held tightly by him.

The three people on the side saw that the situation was not right, they all stayed away and let the two of them talk.

With Qi Jinghuan's gentle tug, Xie Wanrong threw himself into his arms uncontrollably, and a low and not greasy voice came from the top with the breeze: "Wan'er, you took advantage of my injury that day and said nonsense, I didn't care. Yun, this time, I won't fall down and let you go."

He tightly wrapped her into his arms, and his deep voice contained coldness: "Wan'er, why don't you believe me? Don't believe my feelings for you? Don't believe what we've experienced?"

He used three disbeliefs in a row, forcing Xie Wanrong to have nowhere to retreat, nowhere to hide.

Xie Wanrong struggled, but couldn't let go, she remained silent: "Let's talk about it, let me go first."

"Since you always decide our relationship without authorization, I won't let go this time." Qi Jinghuan instead circled her tighter: "Huh? Let's have a good talk now?"

"Qi Jinghuan, can you stop being such a rascal!" Xie Wanrong scolded angrily, she obviously resisted his embrace, but she couldn't bear it, she hated this feeling.

"I'm only a scoundrel to you." Qi Jinghuan said in a hoarse voice, "Wan'er, I treat you with no other intentions. If I want to gather spirit stones, it's so easy. If I'm afraid of the seal, killing you wouldn't be easier. Wan'er Son, believe me, do you want me to dig my heart out again..."

"Don't!" That day's shock was enough, Xie Wanrong hastily stopped his words, for fear that he would really take her hand and let it go to his heart.

After careful consideration, he was right, he wanted to kill her, it was as simple as trampling an ant to death.

Probably because she didn't believe it from the beginning, maybe he was standing too high, she couldn't reach that distance, and the distance between her and him was like a gap that couldn't be crossed.

But now, love is love, she should believe in herself, and she should also believe in him, she is not afraid of his identity, not afraid of his reputation from the outside world, not afraid of the barriers between them, she wants to give them a chance.

She pressed his palm, her eyes narrowed slightly, and said suddenly: "Okay, go to Xishanling, Xiahou Yihan's life can't wait."

Unexpectedly, Qi Jinghuan suddenly strangled her two arms, his deep eyes were covered with ice-coldness, and he almost gritted his molars and growled: "Xie Wanrong! He is more important than me! You should speak clearly first!"

"..."

Xie Wanrong raised his eyes in astonishment, and was a little embarrassed by his scorching gaze: "Hasn't our matter been settled? I even asked you to follow to Xishanling..."

　Thank you for the 100 book coins rewarded by the baby [how can you be without you] ~~ Memeza~ I love you~
　　77 is the real mother is the real mother~ Poor little Rongrong~ I was fooled by our Ninth Prince~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)