The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

   Chapter 243 Aquaman Escape From Marriage vs Tsundere Crematorium 133

  Xie Xun became more and more gentle to her.

   Gentle to unlike him.

   Meng Tang'an's fingertips softened, and after a long pause, his eyes dropped, exactly where the mouth of his left heart was.

  Xie Xun fell asleep.

  When she realized this, she turned over without making any sound, her blue silk was scattered, her white dress was cold and stunning, and she slid down with her movements, turning her back to Xie Xun.

   clenched a silver hairpin from under the pillow, Xianxiu's fingers slowly tightened, and her palms were sweating!

   The bedroom was very quiet, so quiet that she could hear each other's breathing and the steady and fresh heartbeat when approached.

  Frost-white mottled moonlight sprinkled on the floor, a clear brilliance.

   Meng Tangan clenched the hairpin in her hand tightly, her delicate bones were faintly white, she turned over to face Xie Xun, watching him fall asleep, her heartbeat was too tight like a drum, like a rabbit in her pocket.

   One second, two seconds.

The    hairpin shone with silver light in the dimness, reflecting the moonlight, and stabbed Xie Xun's neck fiercely—!

   This is the only weapon in her hand.

   is the hairpin that Xie Xun personally put in her hair when she was dressing up during the day.

   Seeing that the silver hairpin was about to pierce the side of his neck, the woman's slender wrist was suddenly caught by the slender fingers!

  The wide white sleeves slipped down, half covering the silver hairpin, the light was cold, and it was only an inch away from Xie Xun's neck.

  Xie Xun opened his eyes and stared at her.

  The moonlight penetrating through the curtain was not very soft, Meng Tangan couldn't see his eyes clearly, his movements froze, and his heart sank to the bottom of the sea.

   "Why haven't you slept yet?" he said.

   "I can't sleep." Her voice was soft, and her eyes were cold and broken in the dim moonlight.

  Xie Xun grabbed her wrist with clean and distinct fingers, using little strength, he restrained it easily, and glanced at the silver hairpin that was close at hand: "Want to kill me?"

   She said, "Let me go."

  His eyes were gentle and dark, revealing a silent sense of oppression, making people uneasy, forcibly grasping her wrist, and letting the silver hairpin get closer.

   "Silver hairpins can't kill people."

  Meng Tang calmly wanted to struggle, but was grabbed closer, frowning, until the tip of the hairpin touched the fragile blood vessels of his neck!

   "But you can kill me."

   As Xie Xun said.

   He can't guard against the people next to him all his life.

  If one day, he really died at the hands of Meng Tangan.

   He admits.

  Meng Tangan sat upright and looked down at Xie Xun like that, her peach blossom eyes were reddish and pitiful, she clenched the hairpin tightly in her hand, her nails were turning white.

   "Would you like to try it?" He smiled coldly, a high-spirited, cold-hearted person who just put his life in her hands.

   That slender neck, the blood vessels under the hairpin.

   is extremely fragile.

   She just stabs in.

   He really will die.

   Really will.

   Meng Tangan flicked his fingertips, the hairpin pierced a point, and blood beads came out, red and dazzling, rolling down.

  Xie Xun did not move and was defenseless.

   "Let me go!" she said again.

   "Stop making trouble." Xie Xun took her into his arms and sighed.

  The silver hairpin took off his hand and fell to the ground, stained with blood!

   "If you really want to leave, please lie to me." His voice was a bit sarcastic, "Don't be so perfunctory, and don't give up halfway.

   Meng Tangan looked at him in astonishment.

   "You made me believe it, and you might have deceived my life." Xie Xun met her disbelieving gaze and said calmly.

   "Liar to me, understand?"

  Xie Xun hated lies the most in his life, but this time, he took the initiative to hand over the lie to Meng Tangan.

   "Really?" The woman's eyes were dark and beautiful, as if she could speak.

   He looked her in the eyes and said, "Really, I'm not lying to you."

   Meng Tangan was silent, staring at the blood droplets on his neck, wondering what he was thinking.

   "Go to sleep." He took her in his arms and kissed her forehead gently, with heavy movements and a low voice.

   Meng Tangan suddenly approached, and her soft and thin lips kissed the wound on the side of his neck!

   When the softness fell on the skin without warning, Xie Xun's fingertips froze, and he was a little stunned.

   For such a long time, this is the first time Meng Tangan has taken the initiative.

   He didn't expect to get a response from her.

   The woman looked at him, swallowed the blood, and said softly, "Does it hurt?"

   This feeling is almost maddening.

   Meng Tangan knew too well how to hook Xie Xun to the point where he was defeated.

   Countless days and nights, no one knows his weakness better than her.

  Xie Xun's eyes were red, and he laughed hoarsely: "It hurts."

  Meng Tangan approached gently, blew on his wound, and if there was nothing there, he bent his eyes: "It won't hurt to kiss, right? Xun Lang."

   "But I still hurt... Meng Tangan."

   Actually, what they said did not mean the same thing. Meng Tangan understood it, and then pretended not to understand, muttering with a bit of dissatisfaction: "You take the initiative..."

at this moment.

   All rationality and calmness were abandoned by Xie Xun. He re-inserted the silver hairpin in her hair, holding her back neck uncontrollably, his eyes warm!

   Meng Tangan was cold and hot, Xie Xun loved and loved.

   She wanted his life, so Xie Xun gave it.

   Actually.

   He knew she was lying to him, and she knew that he knew it.

   They had a play together.

  The only difference is that Xie Xun was willing, and Meng Tangan wanted to leave.

  The time goes by like this, they are warm and romantic, and they are always in love.

   As long as Meng Tangan thought about it, she could make people fall by any means.

   During this period, she made only one request.

   - When I say I love you, don't say you love me!

   Xie Xun said yes.

  Dali Temple.

   "You seem to be very happy." Xie Quyan said.

   "Is it that obvious?" Xie Xun was stunned.

  Xie Quyan was really speechless: "You have two big characters on top of your head - happy, do you think it's obvious or not?"

   Xie Xun's goodness is not a star, it is like a spring breeze, everyone around him can feel it, it's like a different person!

   But for Xie Xun.

   The happier, the sadder.

   sinks deeper and deeper.

"It's good." Xie Xun smiled, rubbing the white pearl earrings. This was something he had never returned to Meng Tangan. He thought that when he returned from Dali Temple later, he would have to go to the century-old shop Li Ji to give it to him. She buys peach cake.

   "Are you and Meng Tangan reconciled?"

   "Well, it's reconciled." Xie Xun's eyes were soft and messy, and his tone became more and more precious, "You should call her sister-in-law."

   Xie Quyan was indignant.

  Why was he the one who was injured in the end? !

   "Alas, a guess is..."

   Except for Meng Tangan.

   There is no second person in this world who can make Xie Xun like this.

   He just waited.

  This time, they can go a long way.

   Maybe Xie Xun, really can't afford to lose a second time!

   Another morning.

  The sunlight is great.

  Meng Tangan has been very lethargic recently for some unknown reason. He is always lazy and can't lift himself up. Even the taste has changed a bit from before, and he loves sour so much.

   It was very late when I woke up, and I subconsciously looked for the person around me, hugged me sticky, and opened my mouth softly.

   【Monthly Pass Plus】

   (end of this chapter)