The words were almost choked.

However, Murong Zhi did not immediately express distress and forgiveness because he frankly admitted that he was also hurt. Stretching out his hand is a fierce beating, not at all like the ordinary girl's coquettish and angry beating, but an absolutely rough beating!

When he opened his mouth, he scolded: "Then you still come here!" If you think I don't like you, you can do your best! If you think I have a concern, you can solve it! If you say give up, give up, what kind of man are you! ”

Every sentence is angry, galloping at him, not ambiguous at all, let alone soft-hearted.

He didn't move, and she hit him. When her last sentence "What kind of man are you" came out, he suddenly grabbed her lips, gnawed and raged fiercely, eager to release all the suppressed emotions in his heart these days. How much annoyance, how much distress, how much joy was lost and regained in that kiss, only he knows!

She was stunned for a moment, and then gnawed and bit him. The tears also fell more fiercely, she never knew that she was a person with such developed tear ducts, she has always been strong, and there is no record of crying in her impression! But today, somehow, the tears seem to be unstoppable.

Falling down with a snap, she didn't know why she was so sad.

The kiss was long, as if it had been a century of kissing, and they finally stopped. Eventually, he hugged her and whispered in her ear, "It's my fault!" It's my self-righteousness, it's my stupidity! ”

"You finally admit that you are stupid and ignorant......" Murong Zhi wiped a handful of snot, as if her mood had calmed down a little, and she grabbed this sentence very nonsensically.

Nangong Ao was so disturbed by her words that he couldn't cry or laugh, and he only lowered his head to kiss away the tears on her face, but at the same time, he took out a dagger from his sleeve and handed it to her. The voice is still cold, but it is very serious: "From today on, if I let you shed another tear, you will give me a knife!" Scratch it on your face or stick it in your heart, I won't resist, and I won't have a word of complaint! ”

Murong Zhi glanced at the knife, but accepted it very unceremoniously.

Then she wiped her tears and snot on the placket of his clothes, making the corners of his mouth twitch slightly, and she said: "If you dare to betray me, I will stab you to death!" But if it's just a small fight and it makes me cry, I don't have to scratch you a few times, you don't have to say anything, just go to kneel on the washboard! ”

The corners of His Royal Highness the War King's mouth twitched.

imagined the scene of kneeling on the washboard, the picture was too miserable, he didn't dare to think about it! Seeing her raise a little face and stare at him, it was like he wouldn't give up if he didn't agree.

There are still a little tears on his face, and his eyes are red.

made him feel distressed and blamed himself, so under her eyes, he nodded and spoke: "Okay! In the future, if this king makes you cry again, he will go and kneel on the washboard, kneel on the roof, kneel on the nail board, you can kneel anywhere! ”

After saying this, he pinched her nose dotingly, and she rubbed it into his palm like a cat. It made him chuckle, life is always so wonderful, what he was afraid of missing out on in his life a moment ago, this moment is in the palm of his hand. He should have rejoiced in her kindness and did not choose to abandon him because of his deception and self-righteousness.

Thankfully, they didn't stop because of his self-determination! And at this moment, someone in the front yard rushed over......