Chapter 610 The Sudden Kiss
After Xiaoxue ran away, Han Jing and Su Yu were left in the bare garden.

There was a distance of about two meters between the two of them, very close yet seemingly far away.

Han Jing suddenly remembered a sentence.

Close at hand, out of reach.

It is obvious that people who take two steps and can touch them with one hand, but they can't take this step no matter what.

After all, Han Jing was hard-hearted, pulled the corner of his lips lightly, and pulled out a cold and indifferent smile: "Thank you."

Su Yu didn't speak or move, but just looked at her fixedly.

She thought that what she said was not clear enough, so she repeated it again: "Thank you for sending Xiaoxue back."

Su Yu still didn't speak.

Han Jing felt aggrieved, she was driving her away so obviously, what was he looking at, should he leave or not?Every minute he stood in front of her was like a torment and test to her. She was really afraid that she was not that great, so she rushed up and hugged him and told him that we were in love once, but you forgot, don't Let's love again after leaving, okay?
But she can't.

She wasn't afraid of Han Qingjue, nor was she afraid of Xia Ji.

So what does life and death matter, is she Han Jing the kind of person who is afraid of things?

She couldn't, because she knew too well that he wouldn't listen to her, and he wouldn't really want to remember nothing just because she said he didn't need to remember anything.

She couldn't let him pull out the soul-fixing needle in his body, not even one.

This move is really ruthless.

If one day Han Qingjue and Xia Ji fall into her hands, she will definitely put ten or eight soul-fixing needles on them, and then pull them out one by one, so that they can also taste that kind of life. It's better to suffer from life and death!
So she must endure, she must endure until that day, and settle all the accounts with them!

The nails that Han Jing held in the palm of his hand were all pinched into the flesh, so that he could wake up and not lose his composure.

"Why don't you leave?" She clenched her teeth, her voice was indifferent, with a hint of impatience.

As if I really don't want to see him, really hate him.

At this moment, Su Yu suddenly walked towards Han Jing, and Han Jing instinctively stepped back, completely forgetting that there was a chair behind him, and just raised his head and fell backwards.

She was fast, but Su Yu was even faster than her. Before she could react, he reached out to stop her waist.

Because of her inertia, she bumped into his arms when she stood still.

Her nose was sour from the impact, and she almost shed tears.

She stretched out her hand violently to push him away, but he grabbed her wrist.

"What are you doing? Let me go!" Han Jing moved his wrist, but couldn't break free from his hand, and frowned at him.

Without saying a word, he lowered his head and pressed her lips.

The sudden warmth from between his lips made Han Jing's eyes widen suddenly, she had no time to react, the tip of his sheath had already penetrated into her mouth, wrapping around her sheer.

Han Jing's mind went blank, and he even forgot about struggling.

In an instant, her heart was so soft that she forgot and couldn't remember anything.

If time can stay at this moment, can it stay longer? She would rather this be a dream, and would rather live in this dream forever and never wake up again.

She didn't know when he let her go, and when she came to her senses, she was the only one left in the bare garden.

(End of this chapter)

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