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Chapter Eleven Love Ding Zixuan

"Ah snee!" Xiyu rubbed his itchy nose and shook his head helplessly: "It's really, who is talking about me again."

"Of course it's your husband!" An evil and joking voice came from the wall.

Xiyu, who was sitting on the swing, shook her head helplessly: "You really treat this as your own home, come every night."

Shangguan Zixuan jumped down from the wall: "Aren't you waiting for me every day?" His voice was a little lazy, but it was intoxicating. He was such a top monster.

"What did you bring today?" Xiyu looked back at him with a smile on his face. Shangguan Zixuan would come uninvited every day, bringing some delicious food, Qibao roast chicken, Babao roast goose, ginger milk... Every night there are fresh tricks.

Shangguan Zixuan walked to the stone table, carefully put down the cloth bag in his hand, and opened the greased paper outside layer by layer.

The cube-shaped snack is white and slightly yellow, with a refreshing fragrance.

Xiyu's eyes flashed into a heart. "Osmanthus cake!" He rushed forward excitedly and picked up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, looking satisfied.

"So my princess is so satisfied so quickly." Looking at Xiyu's expression of eating happily, Shangguan Zixuan's face was full of pampering.

"Who is your princess!" Xiyu curled her lips in dissatisfaction.

Shangguan Zixuan was a little angry and pulled Xiyu's right hand: "I won't admit it after taking my things! It seems that I really should teach you a lesson!"

A cold touch came from the lips and the fragrance of magnolia.

Xiyu was a little lost, and was awakened. She suddenly pushed away the moved Shangguan Zixuan, with a cold face: "Shangguan Zixuan, I warn you. I let you just don't hate you, and it's not as good as falling in love with you. If you just think I'm interesting, then please leave. I'm not your plaything!" In this world, Xiyu has never been angry. But for some reason, when she saw Shangguan Zixuan's doting expression that seemed to be looking at playthings, she felt very uncomfortable. What's wrong.

"You are in love with me." Shangguan Zixuan smiled evilly, and his words were full of confidence.

"No!" Xiyu glared at him and turned his head.

"You said that you won't be angry because no one can enter your heart. Now that you are angry, you are angry because of me, you naturally care about me."

"Don't say that you seem to know me, we are not familiar with you!"

Without a defense, Shangguan Zixuan sat on the stone chair, gently lifted a piece of osmanthus cake with his fingers and bit it, and put his hair on the corner of his lips, like a fairy in the dark night: "Wu Xiyu, you can be considered lively and cheerful, and occasionally like to mess with people. The so-called first sign that is touched by the bottom line is transformed into a witch. If you are angry, you will transform into Rakshasa."

This is very familiar.

......

It seems like the past world.

Facing the man from the Nether Ghost who injured his partner, Xiyu's mouth curled up evilly: "It turns out that the man from the Nether Ghost is really tired of living!" The silver whip was thrown out and killed dozens of people in front of him. Squatted, jumped, rotated, and avoided waves of flying needles. The small ak48 flew out from her sleeve and shot all the enemies.

The branch owner could no longer sit in the boss's chair in the house. His face turned pale and wanted to escape, but his legs were out of control and fell several times.

The small dagger stroked the neck of the branch owner, and Xiyu smiled charmingly: "I have told you many times. If you want to kill me, don't use a clumsy weapon like the silver needle. You should use a silencer pistol, preferably m1911." The dagger cut through the artery, leaving only the branch owner's terrified face with a pair of eyes that were dying with eyes.

He hid to the right, his smile gradually faded away, his face full of coldness. He turned around and was the daughter of the branch owner, holding a silver-white pistol in his hand, trembling all over: "You killed my father, I want to kill..."

Before the word "you" was said, the girl slowly fell down, and the blood hole left by ak48 in her chest.

After blowing the blue smoke from the pistol, Xiyu still had a cold face: "I really think the silencer can kill me? Idiot." He turned around and left.

"Xiyu, don't you say that you only kill the ghosts, and don't involve innocent people? Why did you kill Lin Yi's daughter?" The secret meeting of the dark night, Mu Xinyue asked in confusion.

"When Xiyu went there, his anger only reached the level of a witch. It must be that the little girl wanted to kill Xiyu, so that Xiyu was upgraded to death." Chu Che looked at Xiyu with a doting face.

Xiyu smiled happily and fell into Chu Che's arms. "Che understands me the best, unlike some people, idiots!" Xiyu stuck out his tongue, like a little girl.

Mu Xinyue curled her lips: "Yes! You two have a close relationship. I am a light bulb, I'll leave!"

What a warm picture, so miss it...

The picture turned, the black muzzle, the coldness of Mu Xinyue, the sound of gunfire, the blood, death.

A tear fell down the corner of my eyes and wiped it with my hands, but it turned blood red and my heart couldn't help but feel pain.

It's just the first time! It's not a show, but a for myself, I really cried once. Blood and tears, right, the pain of a lifetime turned into this tear. How could it be that it's not that the heart is heartbroken and the love is melted? Mu Xinyue, Chu Che...

Looking at Xiyu who seemed to fall into the ice cave and exuded a breath of despair all over his body, Shangguan Zixuan panicked, completely panicked. As a war god prince, he was calm when 400,000 enemy troops were approaching, but he was panicked at this moment just for the person in front of him who seemed to disappear at any time.

He walked forward, hugged Xiyu slowly, and spoke softly, as if he was caring for a porcelain doll: "Everything has passed. Xiyu now has Zixuan, so he is no longer lonely. I, Shangguan Zixuan, swear here that I love Wu Xiyu alone in this life. Only Wu Xiyu is my Shangguan Zixuan's wife and the only wife."

Xiyu was pulled back to reality from memory, it was Yulan Xiang, faint. Looking up at the person with a burning and caring face, Xiyu smiled, and raised her head to kiss Shangguan Zixuan's lips softly. It seemed to be surprised by Xiyu's reaction. Shangguan Zixuan, who came to his senses, smiled comfortably in his heart, hugged Xiyu, deepened the kiss.

Under the moonlight, two jade-like people were so compatible, kissing each other affectionately, and their hair was wrapped around, as if no one could get rid of them.

"Zixuan."

"Um?"

"do not leave Me."

"Don't worry, I will always be by your side and never leave you."
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