Then, Soukora Yuko knelt down, what else could be done?
All this was lost again.
Outside the window, snowflakes are still flying.
Inside the window, it is warm as spring.
The king-like man of the Yanzhou Empire, General Song Sanxi, once again demonstrated the ultimate sense of balance.
Yuko Sozora does have the characteristics of a national woman. She brought out the spirit of her ancestors who fought all over the world. She learned to be good, learned to be good, and became more and more good...
Balance balance!
Balance balance!
Balance is an attitude!
Balance is not being constrained…
(Eh? Who is watching and singing Wild Waves?)
Yuko Sozora had some crazy thoughts in her mind.
It doesn’t matter!
That’s it anyway!
He is like that anyway!
Sister is just consuming him, constantly consuming him!
When that ugly guy Kimura comes, will he still be able to fight?
Song Sanxi, just wait to die!
Revenge and hatred are the endless flames of Soukora Yuko. Once they burn, it will be terrible!
Late that night, Song Sanxi let out a long sigh: "Good guy, Soukora Yuko, you are the most capable woman I have ever seen. You are amazing. I am afraid of you!"
Soukora Yuko was lying on the sofa, feeling as if she was about to die.
Tears flowed from her eyes. She looked at Song Sanxi helplessly, as if she were looking at a ghost, and cursed helplessly:
"Shameless, I'm afraid of you... I'm going to die..."
Song Sanxi laughed loudly, patted her waist and went to the bathroom.
Soukora Yuko's whole body collapsed.
Balance, balance, balance for a whole day, most of the night, she lost her balance.
And Song Sanxi was just a Erxi.
The so-called three joys, four joys and five joys, don’t even talk about them, they are so happy!
If things go on like this, if he doesn't like it, her life will be washed away.
I don’t know when, Soukora Yuko slowly woke up.
She found herself lying on the bed, covered with a soft velvet quilt.
The wall clock opposite showed the time, it was ten o'clock the next morning.
When Soukora Yuko got up, she felt bad all over.
My feet were floating, and my body seemed to be filled with bubbles, floating and floating.
There is still some pain in my stomach.
She got up with difficulty and put on clothes.
Thinking of yesterday, damn yesterday!
The darkest moment of life.
Song Sanxi, that inhuman guy, broke her little trick and extinguished her flame of revenge.
She almost lost her life.
She originally thought that finding a balance would actually be quite satisfying.
As a result, she felt bad when she was found foaming at the mouth.
Damn Song Sanxi, among the people who pinched her, she woke up and helped her wash her face. She continued to search and search and found a... ghost's best friend. He was a devil!
Yuko Soukora was extremely resentful. After cleaning up, she felt something was wrong with her body and had a stomachache.
She went out to look for it, boy!
Song Sanxi was radiant and well-dressed, sitting in the tea room, smoking cigarettes and drinking tea leisurely.
There was no sign of weakness in him, he was full of energy and calm and natural.
Song Sanxi smiled and said: "Are you up? Go eat by yourself!"
Soukora Yuko rolled her eyes at him, "Devil! You are such a devil! My stomach hurts!"
"Okay!" Song Sanxi clapped her hands, "After eating, I went to buy medicine by myself. Take it on time and pay attention to your health. There are still things to do in the evening."
"What?" Soukora Yuko was confused by his serious look.
Song Sanxi made an OK gesture with her left hand, and her right index finger passed through the o, then took it back, passed it through again, took it back again, and... oh, just repeated it a few times!
Yuko Soukora was about to cry without tears, and screamed: "I will die!"
"What does it have to do with me?"
"You? Humph! You are heartless..."
Soukora Yuko stamped her feet angrily, her stomach hurt from shaking, "Ouch..."
Screaming in pain, she hurried out and went to a restaurant to eat, starving to death.
After eating, we went outside the hotel to buy medicine.
I took the anti-inflammatory medicine at the pharmacy and then rushed back to the hotel.
It's really hard to walk on this road, and it hurts...
As soon as I entered the hotel, a familiar drake-like voice sounded in the garden next to me.
"Yuko, what's wrong with you?"
Soukora Yuko turned her head and her eyes filled with tears.
"Kimura-kun! Ah, Kimura-kun!"
She yelled, forgetting the pain in her body, and rushed over.
About ten meters away, in the wind and snow, a man less than 1.7 meters tall stood there.
She has a thin figure, long hair tied up, and wears a loose black Risang robe with sleeves flying in the wind.
A face like a knife is indeed a bit ugly.
A face with hard lines, big eyebrows, small eyes, small nose, big mouth, and thick lips.
Coupled with his short stature, well, Matagi Kimura, the number one master of Risang, does have an ugly appearance.
Next to him, junior fellow student Shanzawa Ye was not much better.
She looks even thinner, with a height of 1.6 meters.
He wears a wide brown mulberry robe, has a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and his eyes are sparkling.
Kimura Matagi called Yuko urgently, and flew toward her like lightning.
quick!
Too many waves too fast!
The black figure, like a lightning bird, hugged Soukora Yuuko tightly almost instantly.
The picture suddenly seemed a little funny.
Yuko Sozora is at least 1.72 meters tall. With high-heeled riding boots, she is almost 1.8 meters tall.
And this Kimura Matagi is really much shorter than her.
Rather than saying that he hugged the woman, it is better to say that the woman hugged him and then burst into tears, which was so pitiful.
On the mountain not far away, Sawa looked a little tearful.
Alas, this is the woman that my senior brother loves so much. She is beautiful, sexy, and her tears are so touching.
He said nothing and stood there quietly, silently watching their reunion in the wind and snow.
After a long time, Soukora Yuko let go of Kimura Matagi, stroking the tears on her face.
Kimura Matagi raised his head and looked up at the woman he loved. In current terms, this was his goddess.
He hugged the goddess who was once unattainable and felt so satisfied.
His little eyes exuded infinite concern, "Yuko, what's wrong with you? You're crying so sadly! Who bullied you?"
Aangkong Yuko glanced at the hotel building subconsciously, "He's not Song Sanxi from the Yanzhou Empire. You must kill this devil!"
"Yes! I'm here to take his life! Why did he bully you?" Kimura gritted his teeth, nodded, and became concerned again.
Soukora Yuuko covered her mouth, and her uncomfortable emotions broke out again, "Kimura-kun, don't ask anything, don't ask. I just want you to avenge me and our Soukora family! After success, I will definitely marry
You! I will live in seclusion with you for the rest of my life and never be separated again, okay?"
Kimura was not excited again, and his whole body was like a chicken blood, "Okay, I will go upstairs and kill him!"
At this time, Shanzawa also came over and said in a low voice: "Brother, is it not good to kill someone in a hotel? How about we invite him out and kill him in the wilderness?"