Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 240 Aquaman Escapes Marriage vs Tsundere Crematorium 130
"You said... Is it too late for me to say I love her?"

"What do you think?" Xie Quyan asked back.

It's too late, who will believe it!
Xie Xun stared at the bamboo garden in the distance, and was extremely silent.

"What's the use of talking about it now, she doesn't want it anymore..." Xie Quyan was upset, "No matter how much you do, if you don't talk about it, she won't know. What's the use?"

Cranky girls need commitment most to reassure them.

And Xie Xun's attitude will always make people worry about gains and losses.

"Stop drinking!"

Seeing that he drank so much, Xie Quyan couldn't stand it anymore, so he snatched the wine from Xie Xun's hand.

"Give it to me." He raised his eyes coldly, the conflict between his innate fierceness and the sense of brokenness when he was half drunk made people fearful and sad.

For Xie Xun, his childhood was not smooth sailing, his biological father died in battle, and Xie's family was left out in the cold.

He forcibly slashed a path on the battlefield, with his sword qi spanning [-] miles, he captured the nineteen prefectures of Nanliang angrily, and established the reputation of Little General Xie!

Young and arrogant, aloof, can be described as having never failed, let alone suffered emotionally.

The first time I met a woman.

I stumbled.

"Drink, drink, drink, you won't die!"

Xie Quyan watched his reckless way of drinking, became anxious, and drank with him, accusing him over and over again.

"She loves you very much. There must be something wrong with you. Can't you give in to her..."

The words "she loves you" fell on Xie Xun's ears, and he laughed when he heard it, he didn't know what he was laughing at.

Meng Tang'an's performance in this scene is really...

Deep into the hearts of the people.

Laughter swallowed in the throat, burning with the spirits.

he thinks.

Since she lied to him, why not lie to him for the rest of her life!

bamboo garden.

The moonlight is as cool as water.

At this time, Meng Tang'an had already fallen asleep, turned over in a daze, the chains on his ankles shook, and the white sleeves drooped with the movement, revealing a thin, soft and fragile wrist.

She saw shadows on the ground.

Mostly awake!

"Xie Xun?"

The man stood in front of her bed, and he didn't know how long he had been here. The red dress was on his body, giving him a hollow and thin feeling.

Eyelashes drooping slightly, he looked at her.

The night was too dark, and Meng Tang'an couldn't see the emotion in his eyes clearly, only felt that he was very depressed.

Obviously it hasn't been a long time since we last saw each other seven days ago, but she feels that Xie Xun has changed a lot, and she can't tell.

"Get out!" Meng Tangan sat up and covered herself with the quilt.

Xie Xun remained indifferent, and coldly tore off the belt with his slender fingers.

Seeing his movements, the woman backed away subconsciously, her thin shoulders were leaning against the wall, her neck was white and fragile, her collarbone was faintly visible under her white clothes, and her voice was alert: "What are you doing!"

Seeing her defensive appearance, Xie Xun casually smiled.

"Meng Tang'an, you are the wife I am marrying, what do you think I am doing?"

"I'm not your wife." Meng Tang'an said, "I'm an assassin."

Xie Xun's heart constricted suddenly, he ignored the uncontrollable pain.

He leaned over and pinched her chin, reached up with one knee, and fell down with a drunken kiss!

He has always been straightforward and rude in this regard. Meng Tangan was robbed of his breath, his eyes were covered with a light mist, he pushed him away with his hands, and kicked him with his feet, the black chain made a rattling sound.

However, there was a disparity in strength between the two, no matter how hard they struggled, it was useless, their hands were raised above their heads and held down.

"Thanks... Xie Xun..." Meng Tang'an's breathing was rough, and he could clearly smell the clear and strong smell of spirits on his body, which lingered aggressively in his breath.

Angrily, she bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and the smell of blood permeated between her lips and teeth in an instant, but the man did not retreat but moved forward, and the deep kiss seemed to feel no pain at all, so forceful that he was heinously forced to almost suffocate.

"Crack!"

She pulled out a hand vigorously, and slammed it on the side of Xie Xun's face.

The applause was crisp.

For a while, even the air froze.

The pain in the side face was severe, and it gradually spread to the perception. Xie Xun stopped his movements, and it took several seconds to react. He licked the blood from the corner of his lips with the tip of his tongue, and tasted the blood.

"Get out of here!" She pushed so hard that her fingers were shaking, she kept stepping back, her shoulders shrank a little.

"What are you afraid of? It's not the first time you hit her." Xie Xun looked at her, wiped off the blood with his fingertips, his voice was light, as if mocking, "Can I fight back?"

In fact, Meng Tang'an was not afraid, she was just pretending subconsciously.

Deceit and lies have been carved into her bones since she was seven years old.

It can't be changed in this life.

When she told the truth and lies, Xie Xun could hear it, and now he could see that she was lying to him.

never mind.

"Stop being an assassin, Meng Tang'an."

Xie Xun loves the strongest alcohol, but he has never been an alcoholic. Today is the time he drank the most. His mind is groggy, but his consciousness is still sober to the extreme.

He watched the pretended hesitation on her face and the tears dripping down. Even though he knew she was acting, his heart softened again. He couldn't refuse, couldn't turn a blind eye.

He held out his hand to her.

"What's so good about Lin Zhengyuan, what can he give you now that he's in the prison?" Xie Xun coaxed her softly, rather than exchanging words, it was more like a begging, "Come to my side."

"I'll give you whatever you want, all of mine."

as long as you come.

as long as i have.

"I want you to go! I want my life to be free of the word Xie Xun! I want to never see you again! Can you do it?"

She didn't choose to hold his hand tightly, but shook it off the second he reached out.

Xie Xun seemed to be splashed with a basin of cold water head-on, the water dripped down his face, like falling into an ice cave, the icy cold temperature permeated the skin, it was so cold that it made people shiver in the bones, extinguishing all enthusiasm, more and more He looked so miserable.

His fingertips trembled violently, but he grabbed her wrist forcefully, and then interlocked his fingers: "You know I can't do it."

Meng Tang'an never wanted to reconcile with Xie Xun from the beginning.

"Yes, I know it, so what?" She raised the hand that was holding him, so that Xie Xun could see clearly, "You can trap me for a day, but we can't!"

Countless double images appeared in Xie Xun's sight. For a while, it was Meng Tang'an smiling at him in his arms, and for a while, it was Meng Tang'an stabbing the dagger at him coldly. The images gradually overlapped, reflecting her now.

His ears were buzzing, and the chaotic voices at different times made him unavoidable, and they were captured very clearly.

"I just love Xunrou."

"Never."

"I'm not afraid, Xun Lang is with me anyway."

"Death and life will never meet."

Xie Xun wished he could close his eyes and cover his ears, as if nothing had happened, his heart was empty, as if someone had forcibly hollowed out a piece of it.

He didn't let go of her hand, and kissed her hard. Meng Tang'an couldn't struggle and kept pestering her.

It is obvious that the love is passionate, but the tit-for-tat between them is extreme!

"Why don't you love me?" Xie Xun said in a hoarse voice what he couldn't say when he was sober, taking advantage of his seven-point drunkenness.

(End of this chapter)