Chapter 178: [If the dirty white head wants to leave] Humiliated in public
There was a crisp sound of fabric breaking in her ears, and she felt a chill on her body. Her eyes were fixed on the ancient well over there, and the sound was still stuck in her throat, but she swallowed it hard after all.
Long Lilie... is right there!
The man covering her body had a heavy breath, and his hands reached into her single clothes, and he palmed her softness and kneaded it crazily...
She struggled hard, but she could only make no sound. She didn't dare to risk Long Lilie's life. They were all surrounded by their people, but she only had herself and the one she wanted to protect with all her heart.
If they were born in an ordinary family, he would be the husband and she would be the wife
She might scream
If he wakes up, then he will die and she will accompany him
Just, maybe, just maybe, if, just if
He is the emperor, and he has his own mission and responsibility. The prosperity along the way is all due to his single-handed management.
He is not only hers, he also has her, the woman who is also willing to die for him. She cannot selfishly let him die for her.
Besides, the most essential thought in her heart is: she doesn't want him to die
Her silent but never-ending resistance finally angered the man on top of her. He pulled her hair and smashed her forehead hard on the ground. Eleven felt that her eyes were dim for a moment, and she wanted to struggle but had no strength.
She was still conscious and knew that his body had been turned over. At that time, her teeth had bitten her tongue. She wanted to take one last look at that person before she died, and glanced desperately at the person who was ignored by everyone.
That ancient well, and then she suddenly realized...
I can still laugh, thin and astringent
tears shed
She couldn't, couldn't. He was still under the ancient well. No one knew that he would die without treatment...
Therefore, she cannot even die
The man behind her groaned like an animal, and her body trembled. Pain gurgled beneath her body.
She was actually with a man other than him...there were so many greedy and lewd eyes watching...
Tears mixed with the bitten blood slipped into her mouth, which was fishy and salty. She tried hard to convince herself that she was doing this for him...
But the tears still flowed like a broken thread
Long Lilie, you have been aloof and arrogant all your life. If this is my choice and I bring shame to you, will you hate me for this all your life?
Then, even if I hate myself, I will never forgive myself...
Never leave each other...
Never possible
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Some Qian finally made this decision under tremendous pressure. Maybe many readers will not understand, but love - if you love, please believe, please cherish. If Long Lilie's love is not enough to forgive Eleven, so what?