Chapter 782: Leng Moxuan and Azi

Azi sat on the bed and looked at the cold ink Xuan, sitting at the table, whispered: "Mo Xuan?"
"Azi! I...!"
Leng Moxuan saw the beautiful and shocking face, and the heart stirred up a thousand waves. It was his favorite woman, but he was not his favorite woman. Say no, she is, she said, she is, she No, there is a complicated look in the cold ink Xuan Yin.
If today's Azi is a soul-complete Azi, how good is that? Unfortunately, there is no such thing in this world.
"Zi Er! I married your other half of the soul, would you blame me?"
Leng Moxuan whispered in his heart, he finally found his favorite woman, but unfortunately... all this is just a deal.
"Zi Er! I can do it for you, only these, even if it is a lifetime of happiness."
Indifferent Xuan once again whispered in his heart, and immediately looked at Azi, with a gentle smile on his face: "Azi! My wife." After the cold ink Xuan finished, he walked toward Azi.
Azi heard the words of Leng Moxuan. "Azi! My wife." My heart is even bitter. If this sentence is said from the mouth of her beloved, how good?
Azi's red hijab, as early as when the elders made trouble, they smashed up. Leng Moxuan took a cup of wine to Azi: "Azi! Drink this cup of wine, we will... you really Decided?"
Cold ink Xuan looks at Azi seriously, he can marry her, but he can't touch her, touch her, the real purple child will never come back, but don't touch her, the real purple child will Suffering, and life is limited.
Another is that although Azi in front of her eyes is not the complete soul of Zier, she is always a part of Ziren's incompleteness. He does not want her to just poke her temper and hand over herself.
Azi knows the thoughts of Leng Moxuan's heart. Why does she like this? At the moment when Shangguan Yunyi left her to look for the curtain cloud purple, her heart died and the death was completely thorough.
Azi saw that Leng Moxuan couldn't pick a glimpse of his handsome face, and his heart flashed a little bit of movement. The man's love for Zier was not lost to Shangguan Yunyi. She could be ruthless to anyone, only There are three people who can't get it.
It’s not that she is a bad soul, it’s not hot enough, but her feelings are too deep, and even if she is born into a bad soul, she is not willing to hurt.
"Mo Xuan! Let's have a drink at the bar!"
Azi's face with a smile, it is already beautiful enough, under the delicate makeup, it is more charming and charming.
Leng Moxuan looked at Azi like this, just the moment she laughed, he thought his purple child was back, the complete purple child.
"Purple!"
Leng Moxuan subconsciously spit out the name of Zier, which makes Azi's face a stiff, she will never escape the fact that the soul is broken.
In my heart, why is it bitter because of a name?
The two men drank a glass of wine with their eyes closed, and they all had their own figures, and they also had their own bitterness and helplessness.
Finally at the last moment, the hand of Leng Moxuan, slightly trembling to fade the clothes of Azi, white skin like white snow, delicate butterfly clavicle, perfect to the belly without the slightest flesh, these, cold ink Xuan has never been in other I have seen it in a woman, maybe, but he has never been in the heart.