My Reborn Wife Has Supernatural Powers

Xia Jie's leg was still bleeding. Every step he took left a trail of blood on the ground.    

    

However, this kind of pain was nothing to him.    

    

Xiao Chang'an took him away from that place. Luckily, she was strong enough, so she could support Xia Jie and take him away.    

    

Xia Jie's strength was almost all pressed on Xiao Chang'an's body. It was unknown whether it was intentional or not.    

    

"Darling, let's get a room." Xia Jie said softly as he walked into Xiao Chang'an's ears.    

    

Xiao Chang'an frowned.    

    

Xia Jie's voice contained a hint of a smile and ambiguity, "I want to do something shameful with you."    

    

Xiao Chang'an did not say anything.    

    

"I really want to do it ~" He was acting like a spoiled child and his tone was a little uncomfortable. He leaned against Xiao Chang'an's body and became hot, "Why does your heart not agree? I will make you feel very comfortable ~"    

    

Xiao Chang'an gritted her teeth. "This motherf * cking road can be broken and you can drive too!"    

    

Xia Jie had said this to her more than once. It was half true and half false.    

    

However, every time Xia Jie used a tone of grievance and begging for love, it really made her feel a little uncomfortable.    

    

Just like a child, always asking adults to eat sugar.    

    

His appearance was even more "pure and natural without harm."    

    

If not for Xiao Chang'an's composure being not bad, she would have fallen into the enemy's hands long ago.    

    

Xia Jie laughed softly and was in a very good mood.    

    

He was not joking. He was telling the truth...    

    

He really wanted to do something intimate with his heart...    

    

But his heart should be the same person as his, they would not be able to control their desires.    

    

But why did he reject him so firmly?    

    

A hint of shadow flashed through his eyes.    

    

Could it be because of... another man?    

    

Xiao Chang'an did not bring Xia Jie home. Instead, she threw him onto the roof of a dilapidated low house not far away and then ignored him.    

    

"Darling, you don't want me anymore." Xia Jie stared at her back like an abandoned puppy.    

    

Xiao Chang'an said lightly, "You better leave the capital immediately."    

    

Finishing, Xiao Chang'an turned around and left without looking back.    

    

There was no special relationship between her and Xia Jie.    

    

If she did not accept the mission regarding him, the two of them would be safe and would not interfere in each other's business.    

    

So to Xiao Chang'an, he was just a person she knew, that was all.    

    

Moreover, this person was very difficult to deal with.    

    

If there was no need, she would not cause trouble for herself.    

    

She had instructed him to quickly leave the capital because she did not want him to cause trouble for her.    

    

Xia Jie narrowed his eyes. "Wait!"    

    

Xiao Chang'an suddenly stopped after walking for a long distance.    

    

"Someone is looking for you." Xia Jie continued, "But I don't know who this person is. I only know that this person is not simple. Furthermore, this person should have been looking for you since a long time ago."    

    

Xiao Chang'an's eyes turned cold, "Do you have any clues about him?"    

    

Xia Jie smiled. Her beautiful grayish-brown eyes were curved as well. Her sickly white face did not seem to be out of place in such a smile.    

    

"I have a condition." He said.    

    

"Give me a kiss, and I'll tell you" He curled his lips and waited for Xiao Chang'an to turn around.    

    

Xiao Chang'an,... ""    

    

He took a step forward and left.    

    

"People from the top of the world." Xia Jie's voice sounded.    

    

Xiao Chang'an's figure also disappeared in front of Xia Jie's eyes.    

    

After Xiao Chang'an left, the smile on Xia Jie's face disappeared.    

    

He slowly turned around and sat on the edge of the roof. His legs were suspended in the air, and blood was still dripping from the wound on his calf.