Exploding cute kitten princess: Xianzun, don't mess with me

Chapter 772

Mo Xiaoxian didn't hide anymore, and lowered his head, digging holes on the ground with his toes.

Ling Xuanji stood there without coming over, staring at her with a pair of indifferent eyes.

After a while.

Mo Xiaoxian was a little bit unbearable by this quiet atmosphere, so he took the initiative to ask: "Is there something wrong?"

"I haven't seen you for a few days, come and see."

He said it calmly, like a very ordinary greeting.

Mo Xiaoxian kept staring at his toes, not knowing how to answer, so he paused and said, "If there is nothing else, I'll go back first."

"Have."

"Huh?" Mo Xiaoxian finally raised his head to look at him.

Ling Xuanji smiled slightly: "I'm in a bad mood right now."

Mo Xiaoxian brought it up in a heartbeat, and suggested: "Then you can adjust it yourself and find something fun to do."

"So, I'm here to see you."

"..." Mo Xiaoxian opened his mouth, but was unable to speak.

"But after seeing it, I feel even worse." Ling Xuanji's black eyes were filled with raging cold wind.

"..." Mo Xiaoxian was uneasy: "Then don't see me anymore."

"It's not that I don't see you," Ling Xuanji walked up to her, his eyes half-drooped, his eyes fell on her face, and he said calmly, "It's my patience that's exhausted."

Mo Xiaoxian trembled when he heard this, and looked at him with wide eyes.

Ling Xuanji stretched out his hand to hold her wrist, his eyes overflowed with hostility, and his voice was low: "I want to lock you up, hide you, and also want to lock you up...do you know?"

Mo Xiaoxian subconsciously wanted to struggle, but the more he struggled, the tighter his grip became, and red marks were quickly drawn on his fair skin.

"Let me go!" Mo Xiaoxian felt a surge of fear in his heart, and his voice trembled slightly.

"Let go? You like him, you love him..." The hostility in Ling Xuanji's eyes dissipated, and boundless darkness spread, like an abyss that cannot be gazed at.

He asked, "What if it was me who met you earlier?"

Mo Xiaoxian was stunned, with a dazed look on his face.

Ling Xuanji raised his other hand and rubbed her head, and said in an irrefutable tone: "From today, move back."

Mo Xiaoxian frowned: "What if I say no."

"That's an honor, I'll carry you back."

"You..." Mo Xiaoxian rolled his eyes slightly, and suddenly swung a wave of spiritual power with his right hand, hitting his arm, guessing that when he was dodging, he would definitely let go of himself.

But unexpectedly, Ling Xuanji received the palm without changing his face, and the hand holding her did not loosen in the slightest.

Immediately afterwards, a wet mark was printed on his black sleeve, and the wet mark spread rapidly, which was blood from an injury.

Mo Xiaoxian's heart skipped a beat. She didn't dare to push her too hard just now, and she used [-]% of her skills...

Even if Ling Xuanji's cultivation is advanced, he will definitely be injured.

Mo Xiaoxian frowned: "Let go of me first and look at your hands."

"No need." Ling Xuanji still held her, his expression didn't change a bit because of the injury, as indifferent as before, he opened his lips and said, "Come back with me."

"I don't want to go back." Mo Xiaoxian looked straight into his eyes and said calmly, "I don't want to go back, and I don't want to stay with you."

Ling Xuanji suddenly tightened his grip on her hand.

Mo Xiaoxian ignored the pain in his wrist, and continued: "I have regarded you as a friend from the beginning to the end, and if I don't like you now, I won't like you in the future.

There are so many people who admire you, and there are many people who are better than me. Just look at them and you will know how bad I am.

I don't deserve you, really. "

(End of this chapter)