Daimei frowned slightly, reached out to pat her gently behind her back, and comforted her silently.

I cried in the arms of the silk moon, and two lines of clear tears flowed down silently, flowing through my lips, which was a salty and bitter taste.

She no longer limits the amount of alcohol Sha Xue drinks. She thinks it is better to let Sha Xue get drunk today.

Pressing the veins that were jumping violently, he shook his head silently. Sha Xue is not drinking alcohol? She is obviously drinking water! She is so desperate that she can drink hard.

"Is it still impossible to get through a love disaster?" A cynical sound came from the air.

"Whether it is a mortal or a god, the person I fell in love with in the love disaster is a person I really love, even if it is a heart made of stone." Xiansiyue disagreed and refuted.

The visitor is Zong Moying.

A purple dress is in a stunning purple, with light golden silk engraved into the edges, white jade is matched, and Tsinghua is noble. The lilac eyes are cold and deep, and it seems like there is a whirlpool inside, which will be attracted by accident. The thin lips are thin and cool, but the beautiful diamond-shaped lips are extremely attractive.

Zong Moying was a little bright, as if two balls of fire were beating, but it suddenly became dim, and an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Take a Miss Xian's tone, have you experienced the love disaster?"

Xiansiyue's face suddenly became dark, and her tone was not particularly concealed. "I just ranked in the Immortal Class, how could I go through the robbery? The sect leader was thinking too much."

Zong Moying's eyes were burning and his voice was slightly squeaked, "Oh, is that?"

Xiansiyue looked straight into his eyes, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was a little sarcastic, "I heard that the sect leader has ascended to the sect for a long time. I wonder if it is a love disaster?"

Zong Moying was slightly stunned, then laughed out loud, "So what if it is a love disaster? So what if it is not a love disaster? It's just a small disaster, I never take it to heart."

Xiansiyue looked at the arrogant man in front of her with a smile, "Oh? I can say that the sect leader was hit by Siyue, and then she was so angry, right?"

Zong Moying laughed, "There are not many people in this world who can anger the deity."

And you are one of them.

The second half of Ju Zong Moying did not say it.

Xiansiyue shrugged indifferently, deliberately trying to get into a stubborn position, "That is to say, there is one? It should be the girl who gave you the love disaster?"

As for Xian Siyue's intentional stubbornness, Zong Moying smiled evilly, and a faint banter appeared in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows. "I can understand that Miss Xian feels that the lover who ascended to love is not Miss Xian, and I feel a pity?"

Xiansiyue opened her mouth but couldn't jump out a word. Zong Moying felt relieved when she saw Xiansiyue's cripple expression, and the smile in her eyes became more and more obvious.

Xiansiyue was worried that Sha Xue would be embarrassed after drinking high, so she wanted to take Sha Xue away.

Unfortunately, Zong Moying didn't want Xiansiyue to get what she wanted. She raised her hand to block Xiansiyue, and slowly spoke in a lazy voice, "Here's here."

Xiansiyue glanced at Zong Moying, "Two groups of people, which group of people are here to find you?"

But Zong Moying didn't get the single one of the silk moons at all. She squinted her eyes lazily, spoke lazily, and her voice was also particularly lazy. "Killing one less person today can be considered a killer, and killing one more person today can be considered a killer. What should I do if I distinguish it like this?"

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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