The calmer Dai Yuan is, the angrier the femme fatale woman becomes. The result she wants to see is not like this! She wants to see Dai Yuan suffer so much, so tortured, so painful that she can't bear to live, with tears streaming down her face, crying to heaven and earth, and kneeling down.
In front of his own eyes, he begged himself... and then he rejected her coldly and arrogantly, turning her into a stone statue, becoming the first stone statue on this rocky hill with an expression of prayer, mercy, and forgiveness...
That will be your most satisfying result.
But Dai Yuan's behavior did not develop according to the plan of the femme fatale, which made him extremely angry. She wanted to use various ways to anger her! She was asking her to beg for herself!
"You can reduce your pain by getting angry. It is a way to vent." The femme fatale said.
"I'm not in pain..." Dai Yuan said coldly. At this time, she really couldn't feel the pain. Despair had annihilated all the pain, and the love she had had had also annihilated all the pain.
"You're talking nonsense! If it wasn't painful, you wouldn't be in a daze here!" the femme fatale retorted.
"My heart is gone, so how painful it is." Dai Yuan no longer looked at her, but looked at the distance, a place she could never reach.
"They all died for you! Don't you feel any guilt at all? Don't you want revenge?" The femme fatale woman pressed her.
Die for me, take revenge? Dai Yuan's eyes turned around and looked at her head, thinking secretly in her heart, if she could avenge this revenge, would I still be sitting here in a daze begging for death? I wish I could cut you into pieces.
Wan Duan, take your head and feed it to the dogs!
Dai Yuan didn't say anything, she just looked at this snake-hearted monster taking pleasure in the pain of others.
Cursing is the last declaration of a loser. Dai Yuan, don’t be such a loser. If you can’t do it, don’t even curse. Because all cursing is in vain!
The femme fatale girl got closer to Dai Yuan, and the distance between them was only half a meter...
"If you beg me, I will consider letting your lovers go..." The femme fatale further tempted Dai Yuan.
Upon hearing these words, Dai Yuan's eyes lit up, but soon the look disappeared...
How could she, who had already experienced sophistication in the world, believe the words of the femme fatale so easily?
If begging is useful, then what is the use of war?
Dai Yuan never believed that such a good thing could happen in the world.