The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Chapter 1944: Sorry (seeking votes)

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A dark, cruel, yet fragile and lonely young man who makes people feel distressed.

Xi Yue sighed, and walked out slowly. When she was almost in front of Unknown, she saw Unknown's bleeding hands and the blood clotted at his feet sharply.

The original expression of hesitation and hesitation was completely replaced by fury. Xi Yue suddenly appeared in front of Unknown, grabbed Unknown's hand, and said coldly: "What are you doing?!"

Unknown's hands are always warm, and his body temperature is always higher than others.

But at this moment, the hand held in the palm was covered with sticky blood, but it was bitingly cold.

Feeling the warmth coming from his hands, the young man's empty and dead eyes slowly focused, and finally fell on Xi Yue's face, and the hoarse voice whispered two words as if sighing, "Xi Yue..."

Xi Yue's face was sombre, without even looking at him, water spirit power was created in her hands, and the blood on his hands was washed clean.

When the bloodstains disappeared and saw the scars where the bones were deep and even the meridians were severed, Xi Yue's pupils shrank suddenly, and the anger in his chest could no longer be suppressed, gushing out, "Xi Weiwei, let me tell you What happened? Don't hurt anyone at will, that person includes yourself!!"

The boy's long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and his romantic peach eyes looked deeply at her, "I thought you would never want me again."

The veins on Xi Yue's forehead twitched, and she was almost pissed off by this little pervert.

She stared at Unknown coldly, "Since I misunderstood, why didn't I explain? Didn't you mean to die on purpose?"

Xi Weiwei pursed his lips and remained silent, but his dark pupils slowly gathered a lingering light, as if he was expressing his accusations and grievances.

Facing such a young man, how can he vent his anger

Xi Yue smiled wryly and shook her head. In fact, she knew that Xi Weiwei was a dangerous little pervert, but in front of her, Unknown was always harmless, and she wholeheartedly defended her. Unknowingly, she regarded Unknown as a real brother.

Sighing softly, Xi Yue said softly: "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you. Come in with me now, the meridian in your hand is damaged, and I need to give you special treatment."

Regardless of whether Unknown has explained it or not, she shouldn't be so arbitrary, otherwise she won't let Unknown hurt herself.

But Xi Weiwei didn't move, but looked at her persistently, his cold eyes seemed to turn into whirlpools, able to absorb the soul of a person, "Say you will never drive me away, never throw me away Get me down!"

Xi Yue was taken aback, then sneered and said, "That's right, you've grown up, and you'll talk to me about conditions!"

"But Xi Weiwei, I can tell you! If you hurt yourself like this again next time, I will kick you out mercilessly. I will do what I say!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't look at the unknown reaction at all, and pulled the person in as soon as he exerted strength with his hands.

The young man who was following her was stunned, and then a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The peach-blossom eyes are romantic and mesmerizing, but they no longer have the coldness and cruelty of a few hours ago, only a little bit of charm and warmth that makes people intoxicated.

After entering the room, Unknown took off the mask on his face. When facing Xi Yue alone, he never wore a mask.

When Xi Yue met Unknown's sinister face, he was stunned for a moment and immediately recovered, taking out the silver needles to heal the wound on the meridian in his hand.