The male god of fast travel NPC is always captured by me

Chapter 281

"Your Highness!!"

"Your Highness!!!!"

Han Jingxi and Pei Fu were stunned, and the nobles and humans in the restaurant were also speechless by this scene.

Milk tea splashed onto Ling Xin's face, his forehead hair was wet and sticky to his face, his white shirt was stained with dark milk tea marks, and his black suit and school uniform was also dampened a lot. There are drops of milk tea dripping on the hair and chin.

Han Jingxi came to her senses, her expression was full of anger, and she was about to rush over immediately.

Pei Fu stood there with a complicated expression.

The heirs of the other eight major families, with the same expression as Han Jingxi, would absolutely not allow anyone to treat their pure-blooded king like this.

Just when he was about to get closer, Ling Xin looked at them with indifferent and fierce eyes, and said coldly, "Get away!!"

When Han Jingxi and the others heard this, no matter how unwilling they were, they could only stop and backed away silently.

The young man turned his head, and his expression softened immediately. His thick and long eyelashes were stuck to the milk tea, and he raised his hand to touch it, like a very well-behaved and obedient child.

Ling Xin looked at Pei Youxing, as if dazed, and repeated in a low voice: "I'm sorry..."

Pei was fortunate enough to look at this rare young man in a state of embarrassment. Last time, she killed a thousand enemies and harmed herself by eight hundred cake routines. Now this scene is like a perfect copy of that time.

She shook the remaining milk tea in the milk tea cup, and drank it casually. This indifferent and arrogant attitude, without accident, angered all the blood races.

Pei Youxing dared to treat His Highness like this? ! !

How dare she? ? ! ! !
Pei was lucky enough to ignore the murderous stares of those blood clans, raised his hand, threw the milk tea cup on Ling Xin, and smiled calmly, "Bitter tricks are useless to me, wrong is wrong, how many times have you said sorry, I wouldn't say it's okay."

"Of course, you can also use the power of pure blood to order me to say it as you did back then. You can say it as many times as you like, as long as you are happy."

Ling Xin shook his head, his voice was extremely gentle and serious, "I won't do that, never again, really."

"Oh, is that so?" Pei Youxing was still smiling, and the smile deepened, "And then?"

She looked extremely beautiful when she smiled, her slender and charming eyes, her upturned lips, everything was extremely gorgeous.

It's just that her eyes were pitch black without any light, as if they were fused with sickly evil.

When Ling Xin was asked so lightly by her, she didn't know what to say.

Pei Youxing's tone was calm and cold, as was his eyes, quiet and dead, "Ling Xin, I'm not in the mood to play a game of apology and forgiveness with you, since that matter can't be changed, so be it, I accept, when you want, Just find me, I can accompany you, other times, don't bother me."

Ling Xin's heart sank, and he felt a dense and clear pain in his body. His chest was filled with a despair and helplessness that was close to being broken. He felt that his body was cracking open with countless cracks and gradually falling apart.

If you really broke yourself and reassembled it again, would you be able to redeem your mistakes?
If possible, he was really willing to break himself into as many pieces as he wanted, instead of being surrounded by a huge and heavy sense of powerlessness, almost drowning in the dark and extremely cold world.

What should he do?
He really couldn't do anything except hold her and say sorry.

A dazed and uncomfortable expression appeared on the young man's beautiful snow-white face, like a child who made a mistake and didn't know how to make up for it.

What to do, pitiful but hateful.

It's a pity, it doesn't matter if you can't wait after every sorry.

Sometimes even if you wait, it just doesn't matter, it doesn't matter what you say, it doesn't matter what you say in your heart.

Just like Ling Xin, he's sorry, it doesn't matter if he can't wait until Pei is lucky.

The young man grabbed himself and refused to let him go, and showed that kind of aggrieved expression, as if he was the one who bullied others, which made Pei Youxing a little impatient, with an undisguised look of boredom on his face.

Pei Youxing made a sudden struggle, the young man's grip was too tight and too hard, and he couldn't break free no matter what.

She glanced down at the bright red fingerprints on her wrist, smiled suddenly, and said casually: "Your Highness, thanks to my being a blood race, otherwise, with the strength of Your Highness, my hand would have been broken a thousand or eight hundred times. Great, I really have no luck to bear it, may I ask, can you relax? If you can’t now, then you have to give me a deadline. "

It was as if Ling Xin had been scalded by her words, and a tingling pain also went to his heart, where the sting was heavy, and there was infinitely spreading severe pain and deep powerlessness everywhere.

He let go of his hand, and Pei Yuxing turned around and left without any nostalgia, without even giving him a superfluous look, he withdrew and left cleanly.

The boy looked at her back, just watched, and could only watch.

After coming out of the cafeteria, Pei was lucky enough to go back to the classroom to sleep. Such a good spring is the most suitable for sleeping, but when she closed her eyes, all she could think about was Ling Xin.

These three days, all she thought about was Ling Xin.

Why do you think it's like this between them?
Pei was lucky enough to bury his face in his arms, and his fingers were tight and tight.

The encounter between her and Ling Xin was crooked and wrong from the beginning.

She was acting, performing a false version of herself along the way. She had never shown him the truth. From God's perspective, because the established plot kept plotting against him, the relationship between them was never right. The whole process was crooked. twisted, incorrect.

It can't be twisted back, and it can't be straightened.

In the evening, Pei was lucky enough to go home in Pei's car. At the intersection, the car stopped, but at this moment, the cars on the opposite side not only did not stop, but accelerated and rammed into her car .

Pei was lucky enough to see this with the driver, and at the same time opened the door and jumped out of the car.

The moment it landed on the ground, the ground froze, instantly sealing Pei Youxing's feet in ice, and the ice crawled towards her at a strange speed. She was taken aback, and saw Han Jingxi I also saw the faces of many blood races.

"Boom!!!" The sound of a car explosion sounded, followed by scorching heat waves and shocks.

Pei Youxing frowned, raised his hand, and the flames were instantly shattered, and the ice was instantly shattered into powder and turned into countless fine mist.

At the same time, Han Jingxi, the leader, raised her hand and made a cross-cutting movement. The surrounding buildings collapsed as if they had been split in the middle, and the ground began to shake. Crack away.

Han Jingxi's blood concentration was close to that of pure blood, and Pei Xun was lucky enough to feel that this time she might not die, but she would have to play with half her life. At the critical moment, she suddenly remembered Han Rui's words, the girl said that she had the breath of pure blood now.

She sucked so much Ling Xin's blood, it shouldn't be for nothing!
Pei Youxing's eyes turned completely crimson, thick red, coquettish red, reflecting the cold blood light at this time, the powerful force seemed to be thundering like an avalanche that shook the sky, and all the buildings within several kilometers where they were located Boomed into crumbs.

In the red pavilion in the distance, Ling Xin, who was just about to go out, froze his fingers, a little unbelievable, "How could she lose control?"

(End of this chapter)