I Throw Red Yarn, Prince Charming I Can.
Chapter 46's
Xing'er turned her gaze forward after getting a cynical look from the man. "You're right, after all how can a cruel human like you feel the upheaval of love.
Hearing the words that Xing'er had thrown out. The man pulled the nape of Xing'er's neck in front of him to make their faces within such a close distance.
Xing'er choked up as her face almost collided with the man, her beads perfectly rounded and her feelings feeling so chaotic. When viewed closely Xing'er admitted the white-haired man had a handsome face, it was just that his temperament was so bad that a dark aura covered the good looks of his face.
A moment of being bound in sight, without saying anything the white-haired man pushed Xing'er away from him.
"It's so rough," Xing'er lamented wiping her hand that was scratched by a pebble.
"Stop messing around and find that crystal ball immediately, it's already past the time limit I gave you," said the white-haired man softly.
"I'm not fooling around, you know the case in Qingnan city is not as simple as imagined...Even yesterday night I and Wang Yue almost died from being attacked by people."
"It's none of my business."
The girl snorted in annoyance, she looked up at the man and clucked as she snorted.
"Eh, I see your power is great why don't you take it for yourself? Wouldn't it be easier than telling me this weak .. You just have to move your hand and the crystal ball wush will be in your hand" Xing'er chanted.
"It's not that easy, they put up protectors around the palace that I can't break through. My power can only be used to oppress you, it will not be enough to fight them all" he explained.
"Sst sounds so cruel," Xing'er sighed twitching her shoulders as the man said that his strength could only be used to oppress her.
The atmosphere was suddenly quiet. The sun that was above now began to move down like sinking to the bottom of the sea by emitting a beautiful orange-colored light.
The two people who were sitting on the beach seemed to enjoy the view so as not to make the slightest sound.
The sun at the end of the sea had sunk, all that was left was now just a glimmer of orange light that slowly began to fade and disappear replaced by the darkness of the night. The moon shines behind the dark clouds blown by the wind, the wind blows as if penetrating into the pores of the skin and nesting in a mortal body.
The silence that was broken by the sound of the wind beating, as well as the waves that try to break the rocks on the shore as if hinting if a pair of humans who have been silent since then are still bewitched with the beauty of twilight that blinds the eyes.
(assume they were staring at dusk)
“Why is something beautiful so hard to maintain?They only stopped for a few moments, then left behind an eternal darkness,” Xinger said with both corners of her lips expanding, but behind her smile was implied a deep sadness.
“Tak forever beautiful must always be maintained, sometimes you also have to learn to let go. Like the twilight light that has a color that captivates the heart and makes everyone want to look at him, but if you look at it too long will make the eyes become sick in contrast to the darkness. Many people are afraid of the dark, but not a few also feel comfortable in the dark because in the dark they can see stars that will not hurt the eyes even though stared at for a long time,” said the white-haired man. He sighed deeply and stared at the crashing waves as if he wanted to touch his feet.
“You talk at length like this, I so don't understand,” babble Xing’er shook his head slowly.
The man turned to look at Xing’er while narrowing his eyes. “If you don't understand, why ask,” grunts her annoyed.
“I? When I asked, I was just talking to myself but you suddenly chimed in my words,” cetus Xing’er landed his butt on a rock.
“Already, can we go home now my stomach is hungry, since earlier I only eat wind until my stomach is bloated,” sela Xing’er then burp due to colds.
The man snorted bitterly at the feeling of being played with by the girl, he wondered why the elder from his place could choose a girl as stupid as Xing’er who only made his emotions rise.
As Xing’er continued to complain about her bloated stomach, she called her pet a black dragon living on the seabed.
Looking at the dragon snake with a large size, it suddenly scared Xing’er so he immediately hid behind the body of the white-haired man while gripping his shirt tightly and drowning his face on the man's back.
“Release,” pinta white haired man.
The girl shook her head not wanting to see the creepy creature that was in front of her.
“Release!” the man's jolt pulled his shirt from Xing’er's hand, but the girl instead hugged him tightly making the man instantly sculpt for a moment.
The white-haired man who had no feelings pushed Xing’er's body all the way up the dragon's back, followed by him sitting on the xing’er side with a relaxed and expressionless state in contrast to Xinger who continued to shout in fear while closing both eyes.
The thousand-year-old black dragon flew into space so valiantly, splitting the darkness of the night without knowing fear.
“Arghhhh this is like a rocket ride! Lower me!” yelled Xing’er along the way.
Moments after traveling hundreds of kilometers, the dragon finally stopped and the white-haired man obeyed the will of the girl who asked to take her down. Without any notice or landing, the man immediately kicked Xing’er from above the dragon's back to make him shout again and fell to the ground.
“Basically you are a gray man! I curse you not to get a soul mate!” aspir Xinge’er scolded the man then grimaced to feel his entire bone crumbling.
“Xuan Xing’er!” calling Han Wang Yue, he ran over to his lover who had disappeared since noon.
The girl turned her head towards the source of the voice and directly rushed into Han Wang Yue's arms.
“Abao, what happened? Why do you look messy like this and wherever you are, all day I've been looking for you everywhere.” Wang Yue flocked Xinger with many questions.
“Can you ask later, my stomach is so nauseous,” complained Xing’er holding his bloated stomach.
Han Wang Yue nodded, she took off her robe and put it on Xing’er's shoulder then swept the girl into the inn. And above the sky was a white-haired man who witnessed Xing’er's affection with Han Wang Yue with a cold gaze.
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