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Chapter 1003: You still want to confuse people

This voice was clear and crisp, and it belonged to Hua Xiyue.

"Xiyue, what I said is true!"

Jia Ruo took a step forward and stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to hug her: "Xiyue, Xiyue, I'm sorry, it's my fault..."

Hua Xiyue's expression changed rapidly, and she murmured: "Is it your fault? What's your fault?"

Her eyes gradually changed, from clarity to confusion, and then to anger and rage.

Laughing wildly: "What's wrong with you? You just don't love me!!!"

The nails on her claws suddenly swelled and she scratched at Jia Ruodang's chest!

Jia Ruo's face turned pale, he closed his eyes and couldn't avoid it.

All this happened so fast that Long Fuyue and others barely had time to react.

If this thunderous blow is taken seriously, it will be enough to dig out Jia Ruo's heart!

"Poof!" Hua Xiyue inserted her sharp claws into Jiaruo's chest!

The nails penetrated half an inch into the flesh, but they paused and trembled slightly.

Hua Xiyue's original laughing expression froze, and she quickly changed to several different expressions

The red and purple light in his eyes changed, and his arm trembled stiffly, as if there was an invisible force fighting for the control of the arm.

Qingli's face was horribly distorted, and she opened her mouth several times, but could not utter a single word.

Finally, at the moment when the red light in his eyes faded, he struggled, opened his mouth and uttered a few words: "Jiaruo! You hide! Why don't you hide!?"

The blood instantly dyed the white clothes on Jia Ruo's chest red, but he didn't care at all. His eyes were as calm as the sea: "Xiyue, this is what I owe you. If you want my life, I will give it to you!"

Hua Xiyue shivered even more, and the blood on Jia Ruo's chest stung her eyes.

She suddenly screamed and pulled out her claws from Jia Ruo's chest. A cloud of blood spurted out and splashed on Hua Xiyue's pink clothes.

Hua Xiyue screamed again and again, shaking her pink clothes desperately, as if she wanted to shake off the blood...

Jia Ruo staggered, and Feng Qianyu rushed over to him, pulled him back, and said, "Are you stupid? She is the God of Jealousy now, not Hua Xiyue. Isn't it unjust for you to die in her hands like this?"

Unjustly accused!?"


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