Chapter 152: Sanskrit, this is what you call love?! (10)
"Jiyue Zimo, my Lord Fanyin, even if I die, I will drag you to be buried with me."
Su He looked at Jun Fanyin and suddenly saw something unfamiliar on his face. What did he just say? Even if he died, he would drag Jiyue Zimo with him to be buried with him, right? What about me?
"Jun Fanyin, I can't die for the time being." Jiyue Zimo said lightly, finally understanding that in front of Jun Fanyin, any resistance is useless. What he decides, I can only follow him obediently, otherwise I will still suffer.
Myself, but why do I feel so unwilling?
Suhe looked at Jiyue Zimo. He clearly saw despair in her eyes just now. Yes, it was despair. She actually showed a look of despair. Was it because of Jun Fanyin?
"Su He, you'd better be good from now on, because I don't want to kill you yet."
Jun Fanyin's words made Suhe's body tremble slightly. You don't want to kill me yet?
"Is it because I'm still of use to you?" Suhe looked at Jun Fanyin disheartenedly. She was tender and affectionate just now, but now she immediately had a stern look on her face, saying that I was still of use. "But, people.
Don’t care.”
Jun Fanyin looked at Suhe coldly. Although he knew that what she just said was true, no matter what he did, Jiyue Zimo had no reaction. When he was most desperate, he just said a word, let it go.
I.
"Even if she really doesn't care, I'm just an object to vent to." Jun Fanyin coldly pulled Su He's body, and then entered Su He's body fiercely. Su He's body was filled with heartbreaking pain.
, but this pain is not as bad as her own heartache. She originally thought that Jun Fanyin would fall in love with her, but she just said that she was just the object of his venting.
Hey, this is so ridiculous, what is the object of venting?
If he really vents, why wait so long? I am just his weapon, he wants to hurt me and Jiyue Zimo.
Ah...ah...ah...
From the corner of Suhe's eyes, tears slowly flowed out drop by drop. Jiyue Zimo's indifferent look deeply hurt Suhe's eyes. What was he doing? Everything he did was just a trick.
Field illusion.
Su He felt that she was very pathetic, and she didn't understand why she had reached such a point.
Is it wrong to love someone? Is it really wrong to fall in love with Jun Fanyin?
However, my body clearly has feelings, but I can’t feel happiness?
My body is obviously floating in the clouds, but why do I feel so uncomfortable?
An inexplicable sound is stuck in the throat and cannot be vented.
Jun Fanyin looked at the expressionless Su He under his body, feeling frustrated by Ji Yue Zi Mo. Once again, he felt deeply in Jun Fanyin's heart. Not only did he not stop, but he fiercely
He slapped Su He across the face.
The crisp sound of slaps penetrated Jiyue Zimo's eardrums. Every time, Jiyue Zimo frowned slightly.
"ah……"
Su He gritted her teeth and screamed. Her body felt like it was crawled by thousands of ants, feeling cold, itchy and uncomfortable.
"Suhe, isn't this what you want? Why are you screaming so unhappy?"
Jun Fanyin's handsome face was twisted and deformed, but in Suhe's eyes, she felt inexplicably distressed. What on earth is going on?
"ah……"
Suhe's hand and Jiyue Zimo's hand were both tightly held.
Jiyue Zimo told herself that she could not be impulsive. This was a matter between him and Suhe and had nothing to do with him.
But Suhe's screams were so miserable and helpless, and every sound made Jiyue Zimo feel heartbroken.
"Jun Fanyin, stop."
Jiyue Zimo shouted with all his strength, how could he do this? How could he do this? How could he treat someone who liked him like this?
Jun Fanyin's hand waving the palm slowly rose in the air, and his eyes like an eagle stared coldly at Jiyue Zimo, "What's the matter, can't sit still? I'm not hitting you."
"Suhe, I think you should understand that the reason why you are where you are today is because of her, right?"
Su He nodded silently, yes, it was all because of Ji Yue Zi Mo. If it weren't for her, how could he be in such a mess today?
