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Xue Ji stretched her arms desperately, only then did she grab a corner of the garment, pull it out of Jingyu's hand and hold it in the palms of both hands. She showed a look of relief, her tense body relaxed slightly, and her weight was pressed down.
In this way, the return of her attention made her instantly realize what kind of situation she was in She just felt uncomfortable all over her body. She had never had such a battle before, she was ashamed and indignant, and she didn't even have time to reprimand, so she immediately wanted to prop herself up and stay away from him.
However, with a bang, her slender waist was embraced by a pair of immature arms He actually let go of the black sword in his hand.
Because of this accident, Xue Ji had just stretched her body up a bit, and then she clung to him again. And that movement also changed the position, what should have been a nose press turned into a kiss of lips Xue Ji felt dizzy for a while, and felt a shame she had never felt before.
Although he was only 8 years old, if he continued to be like this, it would be better to die, and this thought was born in her chaste heart.
"Shameless little thief, youyou let me go!" After struggling a few times without moving an inch, knowing his strength, she finally gritted her teeth and reprimanded him.
"Leave me like this for a while!" he said, with some unquestionable tone.
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Undoubtedly, he is glad that he is no longer a brat who has never tasted the sweetness. After suppressing all kinds of evil thoughts, one can see more clearly. What this woman needs is not love, not desire, but a warm embrace that can give her to rely on.
Be able to hug her tightly and face with her under any circumstances.
Xue Ji hugged Jingyu's head tightly, this way, it did reduce her discomfort as if she was being frivolous. However, the closer contact between the two bodies also made her gradually realize one thing.
Temperature The body temperature transmitted from the child below seemed to be melting her away.
"Let go of me!"
A feeling of fear filled her heart unknowingly. She let go of him, put her hands on the ground, and tried to distance herself from him. He hugged her harder and pushed her back again.
"I don't want it!" He replied firmly.
"No, let me go." Her voice was a little choked, begging.
"I don't want to." He softened his heart, but hugged her even tighter.
"let me go!"
"Let go of me!"
"Please let me go!"
Her voice gradually weakened, and the hand on the ground finally hugged his head tightly. There was just a mechanical murmur in her mouth, her eyes became blurred, and tears finally dripped down She hugged his head and blocked his sight on her chest, preventing him from seeing her face.
She is Xue, the purest white in the world, how can someone get so close to her without getting hurt?
No, perhaps it is precisely because she is snow that those who are close to her are protected from the cold. However, not everyone can see through this. In the world, after all, there are more ordinary people, and that's why Xue was hurt.
So the snowis cold, so that the warmth inside her won't escape.
When one day, someone can understand her the snow will surely melt and become the spring water that nourishes all things.
Half an hour later, it was still Xueji's room, on both sides of a long black table, Jingyu and Xueji were sitting on their knees and having a meal.
"Thatdo I need to replace them and get some warmer ones?" Xue Ji asked weakly, avoiding Jingyu's eyes.
"If you go out like this, won't people see something wrong?" Jingyu rolled her eyes, "It doesn't matter, you can eat it all, why am I so picky as a man."
Xue Ji quickly turned her face to the side, trying to conceal the red marks left by crying on her lower eyelids. She holds a bowl of rice in her left hand, and the tip of the chopsticks in her right hand is biting into her mouth. Taking a peek at Jingyu, he was eating dinner comfortably, and he didn't seem to have any strange expressions at all, and he didn't even pay attention to her. This made Xue Ji heave a sigh of relief, because she felt a little difficult to face because of the behavior of the two of them before.
"Here" Jingyu picked up a chopstick and handed it to Xue Ji, "Don't say I abused you, I only eat rice and no vegetables."
Xue Ji stretched out the bowl to take it, and gave him a blank look. Although he didn't say it clearly, she knew that he would not mention that matter again Xue Ji relaxed a little.
The two added food to each other a few times, and Jingyu sighed, "I haven't eaten face to face with someone like this for a while."
"Oh?" Xue Ji stared at him, as if thinking of something, "Speaking of which, I don't know who you are."
Mentioning this, she couldn't help feeling strange. How did the relationship between her and him develop into such a level of face-to-face eating under such ambiguity?
"Uh haven't I introduced myself?" Jingyu was stunned for a moment, carefully recalling what happened from last night to the present, and couldn't help laughing, "No wonder the reward order I saw in the afternoon was marked by Anonymous I thought they were afraid of offending my family."
"Huh? Did you already know your reward?" Xue Ji was surprised, then sighed and shook her head, "You're still like this, and you don't feel nervous at all. The reward order promised 10,000 taels of gold, and I don't know that Yan is now How many desperadoes here in the country are eyeing your reward. What's more, what's more terrifying is another promise If you take your head, you can get the name of the number one swordsman recognized by the country of Yan."
The last one is that it has not been released when Jingyu went out.
He couldn't help laughing after hearing this, "If you defeat me, you can become the number one swordsman in the country of Yan. Is it true that I am now the number one swordsman in the country of Yan? Ah, by the way, who was that person who came to you earlier? I I also felt a strong sword intent from him."
"You haven't told me who are you!" Xue Ji paused.
"Cough, I'm sorry." Jingyu smiled awkwardly, "Long Jingyu, the young master of the Xiang family in Chu State."
"" Xue Ji opened her mouth halfway, looked at the black sword again, and said clearly: "No wonder you can use such a weapon."
"Have you heard about me?" Jingyu said in surprise, "I thought I was only famous within Chu."
"When I was born, a dragon and cloud appeared in the sky; I was obviously the young master of the Xiang family, but he didn't have the surname Xiang; at the age of 6, I was able to beat a man-eating tiger to death with one punch, and I was able to lift a thousand-jin bronze tripod and break a stone lock with my fist Yours I am not the only one who knows about these deeds." Xue Ji squinted at him, "Perhaps there has been a letter sent directly to Chu State, asking the King of Chu to hand you over."
"You mean, they know who I am, but they deliberately don't write my name in order to prevent people from being afraid of the Xiang family and dare not take me." Jingyu frowned slightly, "And this is just for passing on The added insurance provided by the bookit's better for this side to take me first, and the King of Chu won't feel embarrassed."
The corners of his lips gradually curved into a sneer, "If the King of Chu is not benevolent, don't blame me for not being loyal enough."
Xue Ji gave him a strange look, and always felt that he was not only not worried, but also had the illusion that he was playing in his arms. Indeed, this was not intentional by Jingyu, but he found a good reason for him. A king who can't protect his subjects has any reason to let his subjects follow him.
"Don't talk about this." Seeing Xue Ji's expression, Jingyu changed the subject and said, "You haven't told me who the person who was looking for you earlier was."
Xue Ji Bingxue was smart, and gave him a meaningful look, and let go of that topic and didn't bring it up again.
"His name is Gao Jianli, and he is a well-known musician in the country of Yan." Xue Ji looked at Jingyu slightly strangely when she said this, "I don't know if he can do martial arts before? Or is he a swordsman?"
"Is it really him?" Jing Yu nodded to Xue Ji's words, "This man was friends with Jing Ke in the past."
"I see."
Seeing that Xue Ji agreed, Jing Yu squinted at her and said suddenly: "He seems to like you."
"Then what does it matter to me?" Xue Ji glared at him, "You know again."
"I like you too!" Jingyu stared at her.
Xue Ji was stunned, "Then I don't care." The corners of her mouth curved into an inconspicuous arc, which was blocked by the rice bowl on her lips, preventing Jingyu from seeing it.
Doesn't matter, is it okay to like it? Jingyu thought