An An Feng Xiao

Explanation?

Explain what?

An An's eyes were filled with pain: "...I didn't, A Xiao, I didn't do it."

She liked him and loved him deeply, but she never thought of snatching him from others.

An An knew that she was congenitally weak, and her inner alchemy was extremely damaged, and she would not live long at all, so all she wanted was for him to be happy.

Feng Xiao was not surprised by her answer at all, the hand on her chin tightened a little bit, and his tone was extremely cold: "You like me very much, don't you?"

An An's jaw was so painful that she could hardly feel it. How could she not see the sarcasm and hatred in his eyes?

"...I like it." I really like it.

The corners of Feng Xiao's lips curled up in a mocking arc, and he tore off the smoky blue robe she was wearing with one hand!

"Do you like men?"

His words and deeds made An An tremble!

Her bloodless cheeks became paler, she tightly held the robe that was about to be torn off, and looked at him pleadingly: "No, you can't...A Xiao, you can't...you can't do this to me, I I haven't done anything, I don't know anything, I really... really don't know anything, you can't treat me like this...!"

For him, she took the risk to fuse the inner alchemy of other races with her own, and escaped from the yin and yang furnace alive.

She thought she could continue to accompany him silently, but why, why did this happen after waking up?

When did the former Feng Xiao treat her like this?

He is her brother Xiao Mo, the brother Xiao Mo who loves her like a bearded eyeball...

Feng Xiao grabbed her neck fiercely, "Impossible? You haven't done anything? An'an, do you know that I wish I could kill you with my own hands?!"

but can't—

She still has Zhitao's inner alchemy in her body, if she dies, then his Zhitao will really leave him completely.

Thinking of this, Feng Xiao suddenly let go of his hand.

The moment he let go of his hand, An An, who was almost unconscious, gasped for breath suddenly, and the pain from the dislocation of her internal organs caused her to curl up and fall to the ground.

Feng Xiao frowned, looked at An An with disgust, and said to the men: "This woman belongs to you now."

In a word, An An's death sentence was judged in this way.

"Feng Xiao..." An An held on to the last hope in her heart, exhausted all her strength, and asked him word by word, "You're sure, you're so sure... I did everything , determined my crime...isn't it?"

Feng Xiao's expression was icy cold, and there was a touch of impatience in his eyes that he didn't even notice.

Looking at the group of men who were still huddled in the corner, Feng Xiao said indifferently: "If you don't want to play, I will replace you immediately."

Feng Xiao's words made the men who hadn't dared to go forward suddenly froze. At any moment, several of them stepped forward one after another and stood in front of An An, looking at this pale but still beautiful woman with some helplessness.

An An was completely crushed to death by Feng Xiao's words.

She was suffocated by the distorted pain caused by the fusion of inner alchemy to her internal organs. She looked desperately at Feng Xiao who stood aside and watched all this with cold eyes, and said hoarsely, "Feng Xiao, we are finished."

For a moment, there was a sharp pain in Feng Xiao's heart.

It was very subtle and fleeting, but this feeling made him extremely irritable.

Trying his best to suppress the uneasiness that suddenly surged up in his heart, Feng Xiao looked at the group of men who still hadn't made a move, and said coldly: "As long as people don't die, the rest is up to you."