"Okay, it's pulled out, junior sister, what do you want to do?"
Xiao Mofeng handed the long whip into her hand. Did she want to whip the thin lover?
But now is obviously not the time...
Ye Xuanji loosened her fingers and the long whip fell to the ground. She breathed a sigh of relief: "No... no more. (www
This long whip was given to her by him, and she wanted to return it to him and end everything with him.
Even if I have to die, I have to die in my own world...
Her face looked as gray as ever, but there was a relieved smile on her lips.
She never looked at Mo Qingcheng again.
She closed her eyes slightly, and a tear finally rolled down.
"Junior sister, Xuanji!"
Xiao Mofeng could almost feel that her body was getting colder by the minute.
His fingers touched her cheek tremblingly.
A teardrop finally slipped down from her eyelashes in the corner of her eye. His fingertips felt the teardrop, as if burned by fire, and gently wiped it away for her.
Ignoring the blood stains, he pressed his face against her forehead: "Junior sister, I will take you home right now... Just hold on, Dabao misses you, don't you want to see it?"
Dabao is the Tibetan Mastiff raised by Xiao Mofeng, and he is extremely fierce.
Every time he saw Ye Xuanji, he would growl, but he would not bite her.
Everyone has a weakness, and Xuanji Ye’s weakness is dogs.
She was always frightened by the Tibetan mastiff, and the Tibetan mastiff also took pleasure in scaring her...
"Da... Dabao..."
There was a bitter smile on Ye Xuanji's lips. Her pupils were almost dilated, but she still insisted on speaking: "It, it will bite me..."
"No, it's just joking with you. This time when I go back, I'll let it wag its tail at you... Just hold on, you must see it..."
Xiao Mofeng stood up with her in his arms and staggered towards the door.