Hot heart like a basin of cold water Doutou pouring, instant pouring breath of her heart that little bit of throb and addiction.

Hexi suddenly opened his eyes, vigorously pushed away Nangong Yu who held her.

"Bang" a loud bang, Nangong Yu was pushed hard hit on the edge of the tub, issued a stuffy hum.

His face, which had recovered a little, turned pale again, and even his skin became cold and transparent again.

The door of the room is instantly pushed open, and the figure of Qinglong rushes in. Seeing Nangong Yu standing soberly, he is overjoyed: "master, you are awake!"

Nangong Yu is iron green face, eyes not instant looking at the river, only coldly said three words: "get out!"

Qinglong shivers in Nangong Yu's roar, and then looks at the Hexi river whose clothes are also wet. Suddenly, his face turns red and he goes out in a hurry.

Once again, there are only two people left in the room, Hexi and nangongyu. Only this time, the atmosphere between them no longer seems to be ambiguous and lingering, but a little more frost condensation.

He Xi looked at Nangong Yu's pale face, and felt a trace of guilt in his heart. He quickly stepped forward, straightened up his hand, felt his pulse, and asked anxiously: "how do you feel now?"

Nangong Yu is a backhand to grasp the small hand of He River, drag her to the front of the body, like a sharp blade eyes staring at her, as if to see through her from the inside to the outside.

Feeling the shivering temperature of his palm, He Xi said, "don't you let go? Let me check it for you! "

Who knows South Temple Yu not only didn't let go, clasp her palm, but suddenly tighten, voice low, with suppressed anger, "Xi'er, why are you just distracted, why push me away? Just in my arms, who did you think of? "

Because care, so sensitive, because put in the heart, so can't bear that she was owned by anyone.

Nangong Yu can feel the sadness, resentment and determination from Hexi at that moment. What kind of experience can make her have such a strong emotional fluctuation? Who is she grieving for and who is she grieving for?

As long as you think of it, there was another person in his Xi'er's heart, Nangong Yu can't restrain his bloodthirsty intention to kill. If that person is in front of you, he will certainly break him to pieces.

He Xi was stunned. Then he threw away his hand and said in a sharp voice, "I don't know what you're talking about? You quickly sit down and let me see your injury. The medicine has not completely penetrated into your body. If you bite back, your injury will be more and more serious. Do you want to die? "

Nangong Yu is not moved, her eyes are staring at her, as if to look into the bottom of her heart.

He Xi was so overbearing and stubborn eyes staring at the heart hair, but at the same time, she can see Nangong Yu more and more ugly face, hate his aggressive heart, and hate himself so worried about him, not from indignation to anger way: "we are not relatives, at most is the relationship of chance, I push you away is not normal?"? In the face of the frivolity of strangers, I should not resist, or do you think I should not refuse anyone who has only known a man for more than a month? "

Nangong Yu's face suddenly became more gloomy. A pair of beautiful star eyes seemed to burst out fire. His hand quickly stretched out like lightning. He took Hexi's waist and pulled her into his arms. Then he sneered: "ha ha, are you not relatives? In Xi'er's eyes, I am a stranger who is not related to me? "

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