Chapter 295 : [Festival is like a dream and goodbye is unforgettable] Put to death
Suddenly, regardless of the pain she would feel, Long Lilie pressed Eleven deeper into his arms.
Sure enough, she frowned in pain, then her lips turned red and she smiled palely.
He never thought that he would meet her, let alone fall in love with her. There was such a person in the world who could control his heart.
Before meeting her, he thought he loved Linglong; later he understood that it turned out that he really just thought that if he really wanted to find the most direct difference, then he had no desire for Linglong and had never touched her.
He doesn't love Linglong, his feelings for her are more of a confidant and family relationship, a habit accumulated over more than 20 years. There is only this woman named Eleven, and he cannot tolerate any man thinking about her.
When she was under him, he wanted more. She was tortured so much by him every time. In addition to crazily wanting her body, he also wanted more things from her. He couldn't tell what they were.
He likes to hear her moaning, he likes to hear her crying and calling his name. He wants her to be the only one who can touch her. No one can touch her. Sheng Ye Ming, Sheng Mo Chen, and no one can touch her.
Her hands were still slightly curled up on his clothes. He knew she was in pain. Seeing her increasingly pale face, he calmed down. He would never let her die like this. He wanted to stay with her.
Over the years, he has owned the world, but it seems like he has nothing. After tasting the happiness she brings him, he will not let her leave him.
"Eleven, you have to stay with me all the time." He touched her eyelids and declared in a light tone.
His hand felt cold, and a hand covered his. Eleven suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Long Lilie, please promise me something."
"Okay, you say" he did not hesitate
"If I'm lucky enough to survive this time, Long Lilie, we...let each other go."
Everyone heard what Eleven was saying, but no one seemed to understand what she was saying
Wuhen Huachi looked at Eleven in surprise.
Not to mention the emperor's nervousness towards the queen, but just for daring to make such a request to the emperor, they... just, isn't this kind of pampering bad? Your Majesty, she...
As before, Long Lilie was very calm. Perhaps it should be said that he was more calm than before.
He gently put Eleven down on the bed, stood up, put his hands behind his back, looked at her quietly for a long time, and suddenly smiled lightly: "So that's it..."
"You have been hiding in the carriage, concealing the condition of your body. You are waiting for death, or at this moment you are willing to die!"
Eleven turned his head slightly and made no sound.
"Didn't you hear what I said? Didn't you understand what I meant?"