Chapter 1228: He's Really Me

Draw the heart, "...... Dust?"

A pitiful expression on his face.

Heguang Tongchen is not Shuyi, seeing her begging for mercy, naturally he was reluctant to move her, but just pressed her under him and stared at her for a long time, and finally sighed deeply.

He's also a man, how can he really have a big belly for this kind of thing?

Even if he could forgive her, he would never forgive Shuyi.

We can't tolerate mistakes again and again!

If he didn't know that the painting heart belonged to him before, and thought that she and Shuyi were in love, it would be fine, but at this time she actually regarded this as "abuse", which made his heart more and more uncomfortable.

"Don't worry, he'll disappear soon!" In his warm eyes, a fierce light suddenly shot out, murderous.

Draw a heart with a spirit, "Disappear?"

She was a little confused.

Anyway, it's a tough situation right now.

If Shuyi really disappeared......

The painting heart remembered the way he burned the painting, and his heart hurt for no reason, and there was always a moment when he had poked her heart.

For the first time, she seriously thought about what Shuyi was, even if it was Junyi, the two spiritual senses were incompatible, right?

Just like her and Qingxuan.

Two independently formed spiritual consciousnesses, in the same shell, can only eat one over the other!

"You're going to eat him!" said Paint, looking at the light as if frightened.

And the light and the dust are noncommittal.

Eating and killing, there is no difference.

In short, he will disappear.

Huaxin was a little anxious, and his eyes widened, "Chenchen, you can't eat him." ”

The heart of the light and dust was poked.

She was distressed, she couldn't bear it.

And he saw it.

What the hell are they ...... still gave birth to trivial feelings, even if she didn't know it.

"Xin'er, I mean what ......if" paused, and took a deep breath with light before speaking, "I mean what if he wasn't me?"

"What?" said the painter was even more confused.

He Guang Tongchen made it clearer, "What if he is not Junyi?"

"How is that possible!" denied the painting.

Then his face turned pale.

If not...... Junyi ......

She wouldn't dare to think about it, if it weren't for Junyi.

The qi and blood in her whole body quickly flowed backwards, and they all poured into her heart, she couldn't hold back, and vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Xin'er ......" and Guang Tongchen immediately panicked, and quickly gave her some acupoints to dredge the veins, "Don't worry, I just said if." ”

"If he is not you, then I can't live with you, I don't have the face to live, I will kill him, and then kill myself in front of you. The resoluteness in the eyes of the painting frightened the light and the dust.

He immediately held her in his arms, and his tone was unusually strong, "I don't allow it." ”

The heart of the painting heart is "groan" and cold.

She suddenly panicked and grabbed the hem of his clothes and asked, "He's not you, isn't he?" Yes, he's not like you, except for a face, nothing else, how can he be you? It's me who has been deceiving myself, I don't dare to think that he's not you. ”

Heguang Tongchen is not good at lying, Shuyi is indeed not, he doesn't know how to get the words back for a while.

Seeing that he was silent, his heart was even colder, and the whole person suddenly hissed to the bottom, and his eyes gradually turned red, "Who is he? You tell me who he is? I want to listen to you!"

It took all his strength to spit out three words, "He is me." ”

"I want to hear the truth!" said Huaxin, apparently not believing him.

"It's me. He Guang Tongchen held back the bitterness in his heart, rubbed her bruised forehead, and emphasized again, "He is really me." ”

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