"Are you finished? If there's nothing to do, you can go. I want to rest."

As soon as the words fell, Xia Yinian stretched his waist and looked tired.

Xia chuxue didn't expect her to calm down. She also felt as if she had been fooled. She was even more angry just now.

She looked at the people in bed and breathed deeply.

About a minute later, the early summer snow adjusted to the state of mind slightly raised the corners of the mouth.

"Xia Yinian, don't drag like that! Do you really think the seventh master is so kind to you? Hehe..."

"When one day you know the truth, I don't think you can be so calm!"

Xia Yinian didn't expect that her sister had been crazy for so long and didn't want to leave.

However, her words really can't arouse her interest. Now when I see her, Xia Yinian will only feel bored.

"What truth?" she pursed her lips and said disdainfully, "since you think I'm sad, just tell the truth."

"Maybe I can pretend to be sad and make you happy."

She sighed and looked at the man in front of her.

Feng chuxue was angry again. She stared at Xia Yinian, and even her eyes were ferocious with red blood.

"Xia Yinian, I want you to leave, you don't leave! You want to die, but you can't blame me!"

As soon as the words fell, Feng chuxue grabbed the vase on one side and rushed to Xia Yinian.

Xia Yi read the moon, frowned slightly, and immediately stood up in bed.

When Feng chuxue rushed over, she dodged flexibly. She not only avoided her attack, but also gave her a foot behind her.

"Ah!" with a scream, Feng chuxue fell forward on the bed.

If it's just a soft bed, it's nothing.

But the vase in her hand hit the bed before her. She was kicked and fell very fast. There was no time to dodge.

The sound of someone's head hitting the vase was directly drowned in her scream.

Hearing the cry, Feng Yan slammed the door and went in.

Looking at him approaching, Xia Yinian quickly went over and hid in his arms.

"Yan, she bullied me!" she said coquettishly, enslaving her lips.

Hearing Xia Yinian's disgusting voice, where can Feng chuxue take care of the pain on his head and waist.

She stroked her head, sat up in bed and looked pitifully at the people behind her.

Seeing Xia Yinian leaning in Feng Yan's arms, Feng Yan hugged her with one hand and a protective posture, Feng chuxue was as bright as a torch.

However, she quickly reacted, her little face was ruddy, and even her eyes were covered with tears.

"Brother Yan, read her... Sobbing..."

She stood up and rushed at Feng Yan.

But Feng Yan hugged Xia Yinian and stepped aside to avoid the touch of Feng chuxue.

Feng chuxue threw herself into the air again. She stroked her head and turned to look at the man in front of her. Two lines of hot tears had flowed down.

Looking at her current situation, Xia Yinian couldn't help laughing mischievously. After laughing, the pink lip slave got higher.

"Yan, she hit me with a vase."

Xia Yinian's smile was invisible to Feng Yan, but Xia chuxue could see it clearly.

She thought she was going mad, but she still had to be patient with her brother.

"Brother Yan, it's not like this." Feng chuxue bit her lip and very carefully grabbed Feng Yan's clothes.

"It's about her... She's always laughing at me and hitting me. Look at my head. She hit me with a vase."

"Brother Yan, don't be deceived by her. Just now I saw her laughing. Really, brother Yan, it's about beating me, not me."

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