Chapter 145: : torn sky

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"Are you sure you know your mistake?"
Xia Yan looked at the young Sentao in front of him and asked softly.
Hsiao Sen nodded and said: "Blue dye is a criminal who has defected to the court. I should not protect him."
Xia Yan said with a smile: "That's good, go on."
The young Mori peach stood up and walked outside and left the room.
Xia Yan doesn't know if she is really aware of her mistakes, but she can only do this. He can't kill the younger peaches, or they can be closed forever.
Xia Yan only hopes that she will not make a crime against the spirit of the court at a critical juncture, or Xia Yan will kill him.
. . .
Xia Yan changed her casual clothes and left the team building. She came to the arch bridge outside the team and waited quietly.
It didn't take long for a figure to come to Xia Yan, a short, neat, wearing a lavender dress, revealing a white calf.
"Broken Bee Sister."
Xia Yan looked at each other and extended her hand.
The broken bee put his hand into Xia Yan's palm, and the two held hands to the nearby restaurant.
Today is the date of two people dating, the two will be together in the evening, eat together, go shopping together, and wait until the night falls, the two will separate.
Xia Yan has been in the border for sixty years, and has already had a height of one meter and five four, which is roughly equivalent to a 13-year-old boy.
His spiritual pressure is relatively high. In sixty years, he is only two years old.
Thirteen years old, one meter and five four, this height is not too low. At the age of eighteen, it can grow to about one meter eight.
However, the height of one meter and five four is already higher than that of the bee, meeting the requirements of marriage.
"Let's go, let's go eat."
Xia Yan and the broken bee hand in hand, went to the food street, not far away, a voice will ring, "Xia Yan, you have a date with the broken bee."
"Beijing band leader."
Xia Yan looked at the Beijing band leader wearing a flower robe and quickly said hello.
"Beijing band leader."
The broken bee's face was red, and the body receded slightly, blocking the line of sight with Xia Yan's half body.
"Let's go, don't bother you. But Xia Yan, what emotional problems do you have, you can continue to consult me."
Jingle Chunshui mouth has a flower path and walks toward the distance.
After he left, the broken bee asked curiously: "Continue to consult? Have you consulted the Beijing conductor before?"
Xia Yan nodded and said: "The idea of ​​giving flowers to you is what the Beijing band has grown."
"It turned out to be."
The broken bee smiled and hooked Xia Yan’s hand and said,
But I don’t like roses.

"Do you not like it?"
Xia Yan looked at the broken bee somehow.
The broken bee nodded and said: "I like lilies."
"lily?"
Xia Yan looked at the broken bee and smiled and asked: "But the character of the lily and the broken bee sister is very different."

Not the same?

The broken bee leaned over his head and looked at Xia Yan. Xia Yan nodded and said: "Lily, it stands for simplicity, innocence, devotion, purity, and subtlety. These are not similar to the broken bee sister."
"What you mean is that I am not simple, not naive, very vulgar, not pure?"
The broken bee looked angry at Xia Yan.
Xia Yan said quickly: "No, no, I just said that the broken bee sister is independent, strong, strong, beautiful, unyielding. Just like snow lotus, blooming in the winter, not afraid of the cold, can endure loneliness."
The broken bee heard this and smiled and said: "I have never seen snow lotus."
Xia Yan said with a smile: "When we get married, I take my sister to the world, let's travel and see flowers."
"it is good."
The broken bee thought of the scene at that time, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The two held hands and entered the restaurant. They asked for a box. The two sat cross-legged and then ordered some dishes.
The broken bee took the initiative to clear the wine and said to Xia Yan: "It counts the time when you are in the world. Now that you are one hundred and twenty years old, you are already a grown-up, you can drink, so let's drink together today, but don't drink too much.

Xia Yan remembered that she was an adult and said: "It turned out that I have grown up."
After coming to this world, I have spent 120 years.
But everything is still like yesterday, and friends, lover, and peers are always in sight.
The broken bee pours wine for Xia Yan. The two raise the glass and gently clink the cup, and then drink it.
The taste of sake is a touch of rice, and it is slightly sweet, with a low degree of only sixteen degrees.
However, although the degree is low, it is easy for people to get unknowingly.
Xia Yan and the broken bee are not good at drinking people. After drinking a bottle, they are already slightly sloppy.
The face of the broken bee is ruddy, his eyes are picking up, and he is drunk, very embarrassing.
Xia Yan sat on the tatami, leaning back, holding her hands behind her back, squinting, watching the drunken bees, and a smile on her lips.
The broken bee noticed Xia Yan’s gaze and glanced at him. He asked,
What are you looking at?

Xia Yan said with a smile: "I see the broken bee sister looks beautiful."
The broken bee snorted, and Xia Yan changed her position and straightened her legs, but the square table was not big. When the legs were straight, they touched the feet of the broken bees.
The broken bee is petite and has a small foot, only about 35 yards.
Xia Yan’s feet are already thirty-seven yards, just covering the feet of the broken bees and gently touching them.
Both of them wear only thin socks, and they can feel the temperature of each other's feet through the socks, especially the feet of the broken bees, which are soft but hot.
"what are you doing?"
The broken bee stared at Xia Yan.
Xia Yanyi smiled and gently scratched the toes of the broken bees with the toes. The latter immediately retracted his foot and did not suffocate: "It is too itchy."
Xia Yan heard this and slowly climbed up and walked to the side of the bee.
"What are you doing?"
The broken bee saw Xia Yan coming over and his face was a little nervous.
Xia Yan sat down beside the broken bee, pulled the body of the broken bee, leaned down and stabilized the lips of the bee
"Well."
The broken bee stumped his eyes and looked at Xia Yan’s close-knit face, his body stretched straight.
The broken bee's lips are very thin, very soft, and have a wonderful touch. Xia Yan her lips and kisses the shallow bee.
But Xia Yan was not satisfied with this, but sticked out her tongue, got into the broken bee's lips, opened her teeth and touched her tongue.
"Ok……"
The broken bee was stiff and didn't know how to react, but with Xia Yan's movement, she also extended her tongue.
The two men's tongues are entangled, exchanged, tongue and teeth touch, feeling the wetness in each other's mouth.
This is the first time that two people kissed each other.
Xia Yan once kissed the cheeks of the bee, and the broken bee also kissed Xia Yan’s cheek, but did not kiss her mouth.
This is the first kiss between the two, and because of the savings, the two people’s actions are bold and bold.
The two were kissing, just then, the space was shaking and huge pressure came.
"what happened?"
The two separated their lips and ran to the window and opened the window and looked out.
I saw a huge black chamber in the air, and more than 30 figures came out of the black chamber. They were covered more or less by white armor, with a strong breath.
In the black chamber, there is also a one-eyed behemoth, and dozens of basic forces.
Xia Yan clearly saw the front of this group of people, Blue Dye and Shimao Yin are standing there.
it has started.
Blue dye finally attacked Yu Lingting.