Strong jealousy penetrated his mind, as if he was betrayed by great despair. She dared to say that she would not follow her even if she died. She was really so bad? She was really so hopeless?
"Let me go... let go... I would rather die than be burned..."
"Help, help... I'd rather be burned to death..."
He broke out completely in her fierce resistance: "Okay, if you want to die, you will die..."
His body was pressed down heavily, and Fangfei felt a pain in her chest, as if she was pressed on a huge stone. After all, no matter how much she resisted, she was just a weak girl! And he was Kong, who was used to fighting in the north and north, and he was a man of fighting in the north and south.
A powerful and prosperous man! He controlled her firmly with an overwhelming advantage, and just lifting weights as if he was picking up a flower.
Her voice was completely hoarse and she murmured: "Father... please spare me...Father..."
He was shocked, but that dismal pity had long been completely destroyed by incomparable desire and incomparable jealousy, leaving only the arrogance that plundered everything...
The pain, the bone-thrusting pain, was really like being burned in a fire, and the whole body was torn apart, with no good spot. She even heard the sound of her flesh and blood splitting - this pain!
However, he felt happy, and he never felt great pleasure in his life. The desire for possessiveness in his subconscious years was very early, and he grew up when he saw her growing up for the first time from behind the temple. She was his own.
, only belongs to yourself.
Finally, at this moment, I got what I wished.
It was a kind of joy and excitement, and because of this, it turned into tenderness, roughness turned into pity, and the heart was infinitely moved, as if the purest and most immature boy.
However, she could no longer feel any pity. The pain filled the whole world. In a daze, she saw the flames soaring into the sky on the platform outside the temple, the girl tied to it, the snow-white gauze dress, and the
Blood. In the remaining consciousness, she thought that she finally could not escape this terrible fate, terrible pain, and terrible death.
She thought she was dead, but she felt relieved. It was a kind of relief.