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[Report to the host, your favorability towards Xuanzang has reached 20%!]
Xi Ying looked at Xuanzang without blinking.
Seeing his eyes filled with confusion and pain, seeing his brows knitted into a small package, seeing the beads of sweat oozing out from his forehead.
Then I heard him spit out three words with difficulty -
"Yurier."
[Report to host, your favorability towards Xuanzang has reached 40%!]
Xi Ying wanted to laugh.
But when she curled her lips, warm tears instantly fell from her cheeks.
Xuanzang let go of Xi Ying's wrist and sat up from the grass.
He covered his heart in pain, lowered his head and frowned. The sight of struggling and painful made Xi Ying feel very distressed.
Xi Ying reached out to comfort him, but saw him suddenly raise his head, his dark eyes filled with fatal temptation.
"Master Xi."
[Report to host, your favorability towards Xuanzang has reached 60%!]
If Xi Ying still can't understand anything by this time, then the thing growing on her neck should be kicked with a ball!
She grabbed Xuanzang's sleeve, reached out and patted his back gently.
"Where do you feel uncomfortable? Will this make it better?" The voice was gentle, showing concern from the heart.
Not mixed with any other purpose, just love.
Xuanzang, who was already covered in cold sweat after being slapped by Xi Ying, suddenly stiffened and spit out a mouthful of blood.
His body tilted, and Xi Ying quickly supported him.
Xuanzang fell into Xi Ying's arms.
Against the backdrop of the fair skin and bright red blood, there is a thrilling and coquettish beauty.
Xuanzang's eyes were a little blurry, but it did not hinder the dark red blood slowly seeping out from the bottom of his eyes.
It's so familiar and makes Xi Ying nostalgic.
He smiled.
The corners of his eyes curved seductively, and an evil and dangerous smile appeared on his lips.
He slowly raised his hand, his cool fingertips touched Xi Ying's tender cheek, and squeezed it gently.
"White... radish... radish." He said.
Xi Ying's dark pupils tightened, her breath was suffocated, and the tip of her nose was sore.
His vision was completely blurred, and hot tears fell silently from his eyes.
It hit Xuanzang's clothes and moistened them.
[Report to host, your favorability towards Xuanzang has reached 100%!]
[Report to the host that you have been captured by Xuanzang!]
After saying the last salutation, Xuanzang closed his eyes and fainted.
Xi Ying hugged the man in her arms tightly, crying and laughing.
It turns out that they are all the same person!
No wonder she feels an inexplicable sense of familiarity, no wonder she has such tangled and conflicting feelings about Longling Bei, no wonder they all look the same!
They are one person, the same person!
After clearly understanding this, Xi Ying's mood slowly stabilized.
She carefully wiped the blood from Xuanzang's mouth, then held him like this, waiting for him to wake up.
She thought, what kind of expression should she use to face Xuanzang when he wakes up
I mean to say with a smile, why did it take you so long to wake up
Or are you pretending to be angry and asking why you didn't tell me earlier? Are you happy to see me uncomfortable
Or is he as cold as ever, pretending to have forgotten everything
[Host, don’t think too much. I think when Xuanzang wakes up, he may not remember what he just said.] Xiao Yiyi's slightly regretful voice came.
"What news did you get?" Xi Ying's eyes turned cold.
There is absolutely no way that Xiao Yiyi could come up with something out of thin air. The Lord God must have given her some hint.