Interstellar Love Story: Young Girl Spirit Hunter

With that, he didn't even have the courage to look at the flower remnant spirit. He raised his feet and walked to the door with big strides.

Xingyu felt that his heart could not stand the pain after saying the last sentence, and the pain was almost suffocating.

In order not to make a fool of himself in front of the woman, he moved almost at the same speed as he ran away.

When Mingming talked with Chu Xiaotian, he said he would listen to her opinions, but now it has become his unilateral announcement, which makes him more sad.

What's the matter with him.

Is it still your highness xingyusan, the star patron saint who is decisive and doesn't care about children and women?

However, faster than his fleeing speed, it was the exquisite and beautiful girl who stopped her way.

Xingyu hasn't had time to be surprised.

With the highest cultivation of his high-level saint, there were people whose speed could be equal to him and even blocked his way... He was stopped and smiled to keep calm, retreated three steps, looked at the distance from each other about two meters, and then asked tentatively in a hoarse voice, "what's the matter?"

He could not explain how the extremely painful heart would bloom at this time, as if the evil prison that had been holding him had been opened, and became active after the girl nimbly blocked his way.

Hua Canling was angry that he kept a sense of distance from her. The bright and vivid Phoenix eyes like the bright starry sky looked at him directly and approached him step by step.

Xingyu watched her approach step by step. He never was approached by a woman other than his mother. Within two meters, he kept retreating until he retreated to the landing bay window. Seeing that the other party had no convergence, he was embarrassed but pretended to scold her coldly: "Miss Hua, please respect yourself!"

If Hua Canling didn't feel it, he approached step by step until the distance between them was no more than two fists. Then he raised his eyes and looked at him. His red lips pouted slightly, his hands hugged his arms, his expression was wild and dissatisfied: "you just said you wanted a divorce?"

The shortening of the distance makes the star feel a little harsh.

Clearly, in his memory, when all women except the Queen Mother approached, they would be mercilessly waved away by him, but her proximity made him feel happy and not disgusted at all, and even wanted her to be closer to himself?

For the first time in Xingyu's history, he was absent-minded.

He looked at Hua Canling steadily. What did he say with his red lips? It looks so soft. I don't know if it's as sweet as her body?

"Hello?" Hua Canling saw that he only stared at himself fiercely. His golden round eyes were bright. Were you listening to her? Or disdain to talk to her?

"Cough," Xinghu covered his lips with his fist and pretended to cough twice to cover up his recent gaffe. When he took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down, he accidentally sucked the fragrance from the exquisite girl in front of him into his lungs, burning his heart like numbness, and the tip of his ears like blood.

"Why are you coughing again? You're not well yet? It's windy by the window. Go to bed."

Seeing that he coughed, Hua Canling was a little anxious on his face and stretched out his hand to pull him.

Xingyu was embarrassed inside, but in fact, he still had a cold face on the surface. He gently avoided her pull, hoarse his voice and said, "no patience."

Hua Canling frowned at him.

Well, she follows him a little.

After all, people with amnesia are the greatest.

Can't beat, scold, spoil or spoil?