Chapter 857: Day robbery and fine

She is very clear about her feelings. She doesn't love cold ink Xuan, loves a person, just look at it, the heart will keep beating, but why do you suddenly miss the taste of cold ink Xuan?
Azi has always wanted to understand this problem.
"Azi! Go to sleep!"
Leng Moxuan saw Azi still squinting, gently touched her little brain, and the voice was slightly hoarse with Azi.
This evening, he didn't know how many times he had asked Azi, the feeling of fullness of the psychological filling, which made him very uneasy. He had never been acquainted with this kind of thing before, but he was greedy in Azi, as if It must be enough.
He still knows his feelings very much. He loves Zier. Azi is the soul of Zier. He often regards Azi as a purple child. This is undoubted, but it is unfair to Azi, except Zier, the woman he least wants to hurt is Azi.
"Mo Xuan! You also go to bed early."
Azi closed her eyes when she finished, but she still hugged the body of Leng Moxuan. She let Leng Moxuan only have her in her heart today, so she only has cold ink Xuan in her heart today.
Just when Leng Mo Xuan was going to sleep, my heart suddenly felt a pain: "Zi Zi? Zier is very painful now, no, I am going to save her."
Leng Moxuan felt the pain of the curtain cloud purple, and quickly got up to wear clothes, but Azi suddenly clung to his back: "Mo Xuan! You promised me, today you only have me in my heart."
Leng Moxuan is now full of eyes and clouds, imagining the extent to which she is hurt in the end, the more I feel the more uncomfortable in my heart.
"Azi! I...."
"You want to eat?"
After the cold ink Xuan has not finished, Azi will ask him first.
"Azi! I have to go to save Zier! I... I don't trust her, she is suffering now."
Cold Moxuan's eyes are full of anxiety, and he wants to go to the side of the curtain cloud purple. He has once again passed away from the curtain cloud purple. He has never seen her once. He suffers from lovesickness every day.
The remarks of Leng Moxuan, but I don’t know how to give Azi’s heart a heavy blow, and seeing his heart burnt like it, Azi’s heart is full of ridicule to himself.
The two people who have just turned the bed in the rain are so affectionate, just like a pair of lovers who love deeply. Just in the blink of an eye, the taste changes and becomes bitter.
"You should know that this world, if you are a person without me, it is impossible to tear space to other continents and the world."
Azi let go of the cold ink Xuan, squatting cold, and the camouflage that was unloaded before, put on again, colder than before.
"Azi! Let me go in the past? Zier is really in trouble this time. She is very painful now, I am afraid she will..."
Leng Moxuan has never been so worried about fear for a moment. This is the last life of Zier. If she dies again, she will never have a reincarnation.
"Are you afraid she will die?"
Azi returned to the bed again, coldly asked, the silvery scorpion with endless hatred.
"I...." Leng Moxuan saw Azi, he knew that he had hurt Azi, but he couldn't leave Zier. "Well! This is her last reincarnation. If she dies, there will be no reincarnation." Leng Moxuan said calmly,
"Do you think that I will let you pass?"
Azi looked at the cold ink Xuan, suddenly felt like he fell into the hail, cold and trembled.