Poor little thing is in a mess in Shura Field

90-1

Chapter 90

Xue Yu could only stand there stupidly. He was not the kind of person who could speak well to begin with, and now he could not utter a single word.

"It's okay." The man lowered his black eyes and repeated it in a low voice as if to comfort himself.

He loosened his arms around Xue Yu and walked obediently towards the two places Xue Yu mentioned.

His back was dim and lost.

Xue Yu looked like a heartless man who had done something terribly wrong, even worse than taking his property and stealing his belongings and running away.

As the man tried to act strong, Xue Yu was half-reflecting on himself.

He was indeed quite bad.

Not only did he lie to him that he was his partner, but he also made him wash his clothes by hand...

Xue Yu bit his lips, his eyelashes trembled, and fought against the guilt in his heart.

In the end, he was swallowed by the guilt and wanted to make up for it as much as possible.

But he was not so bold as to take the initiative to kiss a man who was almost a stranger to him, so he could not do the neck hug.

As for the latter part, Xue Yu thought, talking is not worth much. He looked at the man who was fumbling for clothes and preparing to wash them by hand, and trembled and said: "Hus..."

Yan Jueshen stopped.

The hand holding the clothes moved vaguely, and the brows facing away from Xue Yu slightly relaxed, as if he had predicted what Xue Yu would say next, and this sentence could make him very happy.

"What's wrong?" He turned around and asked in a puzzled manner.

Xue Yu swallowed deeply, clenched and unclenched his fingers, as if to encourage himself. He spoke, his voice was hard to say: "Hus..."

"Hus..."

"Hus..."

"Forget it, it's okay."

Yan Jueshen: "..."

If you have to describe that feeling, it is probably the most easy-to-understand one, the duck in your mouth ran away.

Yan Jueshen maintained the same posture for half a minute, and suddenly lowered his eyes.

He held his clothes, pants and socks in one hand. His awe-inspiring temperament of a high-ranking person was occupied by decadence and discomfort. He said in a hoarse voice: "Is it difficult to say this name?"

"So this cold war has not ended yet, and you are still angry with me, so you can't even call me that. You still want to break up, right?"

"You never said you would find someone else before, nor did you say you would break up, but you didn't fall in love with anyone today. Tell me the truth, are you really attracted to someone, are you not interested in me anymore, and don't want to be with me anymore."

Xue Yu was confused.

With his mouth slightly open, a blank "no" was not uttered before he was blocked by the man: "If you really want to break up, I won't pester you."

"..."

Xue Yu never thought that the situation would develop to this point. He also couldn't remember how it got to this point. Just because he didn't call him husband, did he have to break up?

He felt that Yan Jueshen was making a fuss, but he didn't dare to take it lightly.

After all, if they really broke up today, he would be the sinner who destroyed other people's marriages and feelings.