C8 Catechism(8)

Lil 'Mei cried until her tears dried. Her face was boiling as she punched the sand heavily, "I hate two-faced bitches the most. Mu Jinmo is a great slut, Ye Yuning is a little slut."

He was scolding furiously, and 'puchi' sounds of laughter rang in his ears.

She was so angry that she threw a handful of yellow sand at him, "What are you laughing at? What's so funny? Am I that ridiculous? "

Bastard, he loved to oppose her. Everyone around her doted on her and treated her like a treasure. Only he would occasionally come out and pick a fight with her.

Tia Zhuorann leaned back and easily avoided the attack. He secretly felt relieved inside. He would rather see her angry than be sad.

But on the surface, he was still unwilling to forgive, "That's not it, scolding people is really uncreative. Ten years like every day, just saying a few words over and over again."

Make noise, make a fuss, at least, don't focus on those who aren't worth it.

She jumped up like a raging bull and crashed into his embrace. Wah, her nose hurt, so she didn't have time to think carefully before slapping him with her palm. "Bastard, you're still angry at me, I'll crush you …"

"Whap." The slap was loud in the silence of the night.

His head tilted to the side, and his long hair covered his eyes, covering up all his emotions.

She was dumbstruck and looked at him blankly, feeling panic in her heart, "Hey, why aren't you hiding? "I didn't do it on purpose. I just wanted you to call me back."

This guy's skill far surpassed his father's. He was a martial arts genius that was rarely seen in the last hundred years of Tia Family, had unrestrained and unbridled actions, and was unscrupulous. He was a fellow that gave all the elders a headache.

But his mother was very fond of him, saying that he was a true man, and even his father and uncle looked at him in a different light.

He raised his head, revealing half of his red face, and gave her a deep look. "It doesn't hurt at all. Are you feeling better?"

She was stunned. When did this fellow become so empathetic?

Was he pitying her?

When she thought of this, a burst of anger flared up. She hated people who sympathized with her the most. "Humph."

His eyes flashed with an inexplicable light. He quickly reached out and grabbed her little face, pulling her aside. "Hmph, hmph! I'll remember this debt. I'll think of a way to take it back in the future. Are you scared?"

This is the true nature of the young master Tia Family, Xiao Ya felt more at ease now, and slapped his Demon Claw away, "Tch, afraid of you? "What a joke, I'm not someone to be trifled with."

After this incident, her heart felt much more comfortable.

He finished a large piece of roasted lamb leg and a large bowl of hot soup. He felt warm all over and was about to fall asleep.

He had been staring at her the entire time, and his eyes were bright. No one knew what he was thinking, but he suddenly kicked her lightly, "Hey, come with me to the Wind Cloud Island to play."

Xiao Ya slightly frowned. Right now, she did not want to see anyone, nor did she want to hear any comforting words. She only wanted to find a place where no one could recognize her.

Every time big brother returned from the Wind Cloud Island, he would bring a face full of excitement, causing her to feel itchy in her heart as well. That person couldn't bear to leave him for too long, so he never did.

Now, nothing could hold her back.

She wrinkled her nose and arrogantly lifted her pointed chin. "I need to think about it."