Chapter 989 Please treat me better

   But in the end, Quan Hanting was defeated.

  With mournful eyes and a slumped expression: "Wu Hou, what should I do with you?"

  Reluctant to let go, unable to let go, but helpless.

  Shen Wei pulled his hand, but didn't pull it away.

   "You hurt me."

  The man's thin lips were pursed into a sharp arc, and he seemed to hesitate.

   It didn't hurt that much anymore, but it was also a shackle that Shen Yu couldn't break free easily.

   "...As soon as I let you go, you will go." After a while, he whispered.

   "The legs are on my body, if you can hold me back for a while, can you hold me back for a lifetime?"

  Quan Hanting's eyes flickered deep, with a bit of thoughtfulness, as if he was really considering the feasibility of this proposal.

  The woman showed an unbelievable expression and scolded him: "Crazy—"

   "Yes, I'm crazy! As long as I can keep you by my side, I can do anything."

  Even if it is crazy, is it crazy, is it crazy?

  Shen Hou's scalp was numb, and the coolness rushed from the soles of her feet to the back of her neck. The flickering madness and the rapidly surging darkness in the man's eyes made her extremely uneasy.

  Take a deep breath and soften your tone: "Let go first, let's have a good talk."

  Quan Hanting was skeptical.

   At this moment of stupefaction, Shen Yu's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he clasped the man's wrist, then twisted his backhand, turned his back to borrow strength, and finally fell forward.

  The whole set of movements is smooth and smooth, which is more complicated than a simple over-the-shoulder throw, but the effect is also more obvious.

   After all, Quan Hanting cannot be defeated by an ordinary shoulder fall.

   At the same time, Shen Yu had already untied the rein and got on the horse.

  Of course she wouldn't be so stupid as to try to run past Quan Hanting on two legs after breaking free. The only hope is this horse!

   "Drive—"

  Horses hooves raise dust, the back is clear.

   After running for a certain distance, Shen Yu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

   At this moment, the whistle came from a distance, echoing in the forest.

  The horse, which was running well, suddenly lost control, and turned around and galloped back. No matter how Chen Yu reined in, it didn't work.

  Finally, she threw herself into the trap again and stopped firmly in front of Quan Hanting.

   No, to be precise, the horse should have stopped, and she was sitting on the horse, looking down at Quan Hanting in a condescending manner.

  The man's face is expressionless, and there is no emotion in the deep pupils, which are empty but not empty, dark and mysterious.

  But Shen Yu saw the hidden anger under such calm.

  He said, "Will you come down by yourself, or I will carry you down."

  Shen Yu really wanted to just step over without hesitation, but the reins were held by Quan Hanting, and she didn't have a whip in her hand, so she was powerless.

  The man gestured to reach out, wanting to hug her.

  Shen Wei sideways avoided, came down from the other side, and stood still on the ground.

   There was a horse between them, but their eyes collided without hindrance.

  Sparks fly.

  Quan Hanting patted the horse's butt, drove it under a tree, and lowered its head to eat grass.

  Shen Yu couldn't bear it anymore: "What do you want to do?!"

   "Why did you run away?"

   “No one likes to be forced.”

  The man's eyelids twitched, and he opened his mouth with difficulty: "Do you think I'm forcing you?"

  She sneered: "Isn't it?"

   "...you have to go...I can't help it..." He whispered softly.

   "Quan Hanting, can you be reasonable? The more you act like this, the more annoying I feel!"

   "Wuhou, don't say such things, treat me better..." She was humbled into the dust, and she was still trying to make a flower bloom in front of her, making her smile.

  At that moment, Shen Wei's nose was pantothenic.

   It shouldn't be like this...

  The arrogant and arrogant Sixth Master Quan shouldn't be so humble.

  She turned her head away abruptly, raised her eyes to the sky, took a few deep breaths, and managed to suppress the surging tears.

   Turning around again, he looked calm again.

   "Actually, there is no need at all. I have survived without you for the past three years, and you are still fine without me, so..." Shen Wei paused for a moment, "Why be persistent? Isn't it good to maintain the status quo?"

   "Not good!" I have come to the present, everything is because of you; I just want to grow old with you and be with you for the rest of my life.

  If there is no Shen Hou, what is Quan Hanting's persistence and the hardships he has experienced in the past three years?

  Where should his love be sent?

  Bronze skin and iron frame, who should cast it?

  Thinking of this, Quan Hanting could no longer hold her in his arms.

  Three years, more than a thousand days and nights, he finally returned to his lover's side, held her in his arms, and loved her to the bone.

  The familiar embrace, the familiar smell, even the throbbing it brought her is the same as before. In this world, only Quan Hanting has such magical power, which can give her peace of mind and be relied on by her.

  In the past, how firmly she believed that this big tree would not fall, this embrace would not be pulled away, and this man would never leave her side.

  However, it turns out that there is no "firm belief" that can lead to a good death, and no kind of companionship can last forever.

  Life is changing, and people's hearts are also changing.

   It is precisely because she believed too much that she was at a loss after losing it, including this embrace and the man holding her.

  Thinking of this, the nostalgia and dependence in Shen Yu's eyes gradually faded, and were replaced by calmness and awe.

  She leaned close to the man's ear, as she did every time she rubbed hands with each other, looking extraordinarily intimate.

  She said, "Quan Hanting, let go."

   With a soft voice and a soft tone, "I can't believe you anymore."

   One more.

   Humble Liuliu, begging for a hug online.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)