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However, he couldn't cry because the real pain couldn't be cried out!

This pink-white, superimposed image flashed in front of his eyes in a beautiful manner …

For a few seconds he was at a loss for what to do. The blood gushing from his heart made him forget how to scream for pain, so silence was the only choice he could make.

Then, Zorn kept thinking about yesterday in England, when the three of them were competing with their swords, the swords they used had to be played until the end, and the swords had a few cuts and stabs of ferocity, so it was very suitable for boys to fight, and then he said, "From the beginning of the equestrian training, have the three of them been competing in the dark?"

Swordplay is a movement of the wise, a confrontation between two people, to be constantly observed, rapid response.

Therefore, if you rush to attack during the match, you will explode. Revealing the flaws should be to observe first, adjust one's footwork, dissolve the opponent's unique moves one by one, and seize the opponent's strength when attacking. Revealing a loophole, swinging the sword to counterattack and stabbing the effective part. Your "sword" has now really pierced my heart.

Behind him, a light purple "Rolls-Royce Phantom" followed closely behind.

Inside the car, Xiluo looked out the window at the couple hugging each other. Her lips curled up into a meaningful smile. "This is what I wanted. It was a perfect performance. Applause!"

"Xuan?" What's the matter with you? "

Mu Mu was finally awake. He had hugged him too tightly, and the bones in his body were almost shattered. It was as if he had used all of his strength. This feeling was close to suffocating!

Today's show was too strange.

"Let go of me, it hurts, Xuan …"

Wood, restlessly struggling.

Xuan smelt the fragrance of her body. It was a very fresh and pure natural scent. It was the unique fragrance of a young girl's body.

This made him feel dizzy and infatuated. It was filled with the fragrance of soft jade; it was really more fragrant than flowers, the language of flowers, or jade.

"Dazzling!" Your hug hurts so much! "

Mu Mu felt really uncomfortable. This strange feeling made her want to cry.

"I'm sorry, Wood, can you not move? "If you move, my heart will ache …"

Xuan looked at her tightly furrowed eyebrows, her forehead covered in sweat, and her pale lips. She finally realized her rudeness and immediately eased the distance between them.

However, he didn't want to let go of her. He only wanted to hug her simply, even gently. This way, his heart would be filled with wealth. Happiness, not scarred by pain and longing.

"Xuan, you? What's going on? "

"It's fine, it might be old. The disease is back and will be cured in a moment. "

Xuan lowered her eyes. She secretly made an important decision. God loved her and finally met her again. He would never let go of her in this life and for the rest of his life!

"In a few days, I will go for a day. Ben, will you come with me? "

"F * ck off." Ben? "

"Yes, every day." Ben's cherry blossoms will be even more beautiful than this place. It's almost the Spring Festival, and every year, there will be many exciting temple shows … "

He was smiling as he tried to persuade her; in fact, he knew very well that his wedding ceremony would be held at the beginning of the year. The time was too tight for him to think about it.

"But we are about to take the comprehensive exam soon …"

"Aren't you willing to accompany me to the hospital for a checkup? I was always alone, always in the dark... If he was alone, his heart would ache! "It hurts so bad …"

Xuan stared at her sadly, pleading.

"Is it really painful? "Let me see …"

Mu Mu caressed his chest and pressed against it. Then, he blinked his eyes and said, "Does it hurt here?"

"Yes."

Xuan, he grabbed onto her warm little hand and pressed it against his heart. His voice was getting louder and louder. Excited.

Wood looked at the deep, feverish thirst in his eyes. She lowered her head in embarrassment and begged, "I'm going to class."