Part Four Chapter Thirty-Three: The Last Tenderness to Him
The expression of the God of Death was extremely painful, his face gradually turned white, and he was still sweating coldly on his head. I touched his forehead and he still had a fever.
"You really have time to put on a "movie" when you're burned like this?" I said sarcastically to the God of Death.
"Take care of me!" Death ordered me.
"Mire and Lan You are both here, just call them."
"No, I want you!" His eyes suddenly changed from an extremely evil demon to an innocent child.
I don’t know what moved me, but I helped him sit back on the sofa, then got him water, and called Lan You to get me some medicine. After feeding him, he murmured: "I always
I want to hurt you, but it’s me who gets hurt every time..." After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes.
Yes, who is hurting whom between me and the God of Death? He beat me again and again, but I never saw a satisfied look on his expression. He injected me with drugs and used drugs to control me, but in the end
He stopped trying to seduce me with drugs. He wanted to use his "love" with other women to make me angry, but he got angry in return. Who hurt whom between us? Who is the winner?
What? I really want to know the answer to this. He trapped me, but my heart has always been in Feng Jingchen, but he never got any benefit from me. What did he do for?
If it is like Lan You said that he is trying to win my heart, then it is really a pity. Even if Feng Jingchen is no longer in my heart, he will not leave a place for the God of Death.
I thought it was the last time I would be gentle to him after that forest, but this time I showed my compassion and kindness again. This is the last time, really the last time, and I swear I will never do it again.
I'm being gentle with death.
Because-----I don’t want to give him any hope anymore...
In the morning we got on the plane together and flew to London, England. The fever of death had completely gone away that night, and my obligations had come to an end.
You can see Feng Jingchen soon, right? Because I'm in a good mood, I decided to make a joke. I hope there won't be any trouble with the plane this time, haha. I haven't flown anything for a long time.
It was a joke, I didn’t even laugh out loud. I didn’t expect that just the thought of seeing Feng Jingchen would make me feel refreshed.
Just when I was secretly rejoicing, the God of Death handed me the cigarette. It was over, and my heart became hazy again. I not only love gambling, talking dirty, and fighting, but now I even know how to take fucking drugs.
Well, I can be regarded as the "best" among women! I took the cigarette without hesitation, and then followed the previous operation of Death, and skillfully smoked the white powder. I advanced from ** to white powder again. The mistake was actually
I have fallen again. How far will I go? Haha!
On the helicopter, I saw the most famous building in London, Big Ben, and watched the time move by second by second. I really wished that I could turn back time, to before the explosion. No, turn back to that night on the top floor of the bar.
If it hadn't been for that night when I went to catch Feng Jingchen, I wouldn't have met the God of Death. If it hadn't been for the God of Death who saved me and put earrings on me, I wouldn't have been looking for him. If...what if, it's useless, the fact has happened.
, there is no way to recover it even if you want to.
I know better than anyone how bumpy the road ahead will be for me. Now I can only take it one step at a time...