Smooth and cool, his skin was still so good and so cool. She couldn't put it down, but at the same time, she felt extremely distressed.
I feel sorry for his experience and his indifference. Is it because your heart is dead that you don't care about the pain of being hurt?
How heart-wrenching the pain of being killed by a loved one must be? It hurts to the point of numbness, and makes you want to forget it, right?
As for Mu Litian, he didn't know why Su Luo touched him so lovingly. He could only stare blankly ahead, his heart beating extremely slowly.
Has she already confirmed that he is Xiao Yinzi? Will she hate him for lying to her for so long?
Just when he was lost in thought, a sharp dagger was pressed against his neck, biting and cold. It was the dagger he gave her, made of black iron, so sharp that it could break hair when blown.
"You lost." Su Luo raised her head, holding Mu Litian's waist with one hand and holding the black iron dagger tightly with the other.
Mu Litian smiled and bowed his head, not caring about the dagger attached to his neck, kissed Su Luo's heart, and hugged her.
"I can never lose." He smiled and hugged her tightly.
Her hands trembled and she hurriedly took a step back.
He let go and saw her eyes twinkling.
The light of the knife flashed, and the dagger fell to the ground, inserting into the thick layer of snow.
Su Luo knelt down, picked up the dagger and put it away, no longer looking at Mu Litian.
She lost, really. When she involuntarily pressed the back of the dagger against Mu Litian's neck, she lost.
She once said, Mu Litian, you perverted pervert, one day I will cut your neck off!
However, at the last moment, she put the back of the knife to his throat. So, what's the use?
He knew she couldn't kill him...
Just like herself, she knew that she would not kill him.
A man who may be a small amount of money...
Although no one told her anything, she could think of something from the three words "dead soul". However, there was still no basis for everything.
Since you don't want her to get the result, just let nature take its course. Knowing too much will make you very tired and heartbroken.
Not far away, the sound of feet stepping on the snow was clear and sweet. It was Lian Ao coming.
Still squatting on the ground, she pressed her palms on the snow, made a palm print, and asked with a smile: "Did I lose?"
Mu Litian moved a few steps away to make way for Lian Ao. Lian Ao stood still a few steps away, only looking at Su Luo with distress.