As if he sensed the pheromone of omega in estrus floating in the air, the man suddenly turned his head.

Caught off guard, he stared at Li Poxing.

Li Poxing stopped breathing.

It was indeed him.

Jixiu is not dead, he is fine.

Dreams are false.

Li Poxing's immediate reaction turned out to be rejoicing.

Immediately afterwards, Li Poxing saw Ji Xiu froze, and then Ji Xiu turned around in a hurry, as if he was about to run again.

to run again.

Are you fucking running again? !

The nameless anger engulfed Li Poxing's brain in an instant, and burned out the joy and peace of mind just now.

He almost gritted his teeth and said, "Jixiu, you fucking stop!"

When Jixiu heard the sound, his footsteps really stayed in place.

Li Poxing was so angry that his back was no longer sore and his legs were no longer weak. He even forgot that he was in estrus. The machete rushed out!

Li Poxing's machete is heavy and heavy. The whole blade is made of steel. It is the top peripheral of the holographic game he often plays. He originally planned to collect it as a family heirloom. usefulness.

This knife is almost comparable to a real knife, and if you cut it down, you will either die or be disabled.

Li Poxing held the knife like this, and strode towards Jixiu with a livid face.

The expression on his face was fierce, as if he was going to kill someone.

Jixiu stood on the spot, looking at Li Poxing, the cold white moonlight reflected on his face, making his whole face pale and pale.There were also some light spots in his eyes, as if filled with a pool of water, he looked extremely helpless: "Brother Xing..."

The moment Li Poxing heard his voice, he felt that his resentment and anger were suddenly extinguished by the torrential rain falling from the sky at this moment.

The raindrops hit his body drop by drop, it was so painful and cold that his heart also trembled.

"boom."

Li Poxing threw the knife away.

He walked towards Jixiu step by step, with an indelible anger hidden between his eyebrows, and then he punched Jixiu in the face suddenly!

Jixiu didn't know whether he didn't react, or he didn't stand firm, and he staggered when he hit the ground.

Li Poxing punched him again.

This time, he directly knocked Jixiu to the ground.

Li Poxing squatted down, grabbed his collar and clenched his fists, as if he was about to hit him again.

They were so close that Li Poxing could see the corners of Ji Xiu's blood-stained lips and the obvious scars on his fair cheeks.Jixiu looked up at him, but he didn't seem to complain about the fact that he hit him. His eyes were black and transparent, as clear as glass.

Li Poxing's fists trembled in the air.

But it never fell down again.

As if annoyed at his failure to live up to expectations, Li Poxing grabbed Jixiu's collar tightly with both hands, there seemed to be a dark fire burning in his pure black pupils, but his tone was as cold as ice slag.

"——what are you doing here?"

Jixiu's eyes flickered for a moment, and then the dark and thick eyelashes slowly drooped, casting a circle of shadows on his face.

"...Brother Xing, I'm sorry, I'm leaving now."

His voice was hoarse and difficult.

Li Poxing could hardly control his urge to grab Ji Xiu and beat him up.

—Who the hell said to let you go? !

Li Poxing didn't let go of the hand that grabbed his collar, and said viciously: "You fucking think my home is a park?! You come whenever you want, and leave whenever you want?!"

Jixiu looked up at him in bewilderment.

Li Poxing's tone was almost mean.

"Didn't you say that you might never come back? Why are you rolling back now?!"

"Why, can't A1 get along?"

Ji Xiu lowered his head slowly, without saying a word.

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