She suddenly burst out laughing, her laughter growing from small to loud, full of sorrow and self-deprecation.
She raised her head again and looked at the beautiful face that she still missed deeply. A very sweet smile spread out from the corner of her mouth. This smile was once said by him to be the warmest smile in the world.
"Situ Xia, it turns out that I, Yun Xiaoxiao, am just a plaything of yours. I have overestimated myself all this time, haha. It's because I'm too stupid. It's because I'm too crazy. It's okay, I wish I knew it earlier.
I won’t have any hope anymore.”
Doesn't it have anything to do with him whether she lives or dies? Then, even if she really dies, he won't be sad, right? It's just a plaything. He has lost one, and there are thousands more. With his identity as Situ Xia
With his status and Situ Xia's handsome face, even if it is a plaything, there must be a lot of women vying to be his plaything.
She Yun Xiaoxiao is nothing, she is nothing.
Suddenly she felt that all her thoughts were lost. She didn't know where she got the strength to break out of Chen Sheng's arms, and showed a sad smile to Situ Xia, "Situ Xia, if there is an afterlife, I will definitely not
Fall in love with you again."
Turning around, seeing Situ Xia's eyes and expression instantly becoming extremely frightened, she jumped off the cliff behind her.
The moment he fell, I seemed to hear Situ Xia's heartbreaking call, "Xiao Xiao."
The strong wind blew against his face, and his whole body felt pain like being pricked by needles. His petite body fell downwards at an extremely fast speed. Before he became unconscious, he seemed to see a huge black hole. In just a moment, his whole body was filled with pain.
Then he was swallowed up by darkness.
It hurt so much, my whole body felt like it had been torn apart by someone, and I seemed to hear weird sounds in my ears.
It's a woman's voice.
Mixed with pain, crying, and a somewhat tragic cry for mercy.
"Your Majesty. Your Majesty. Please... please."
The woman's voice was very soft and soft, but it had a weeping vibrato.
Heavy breathing sounded, accompanied by the woman begging for mercy and crying again and again. After a while, the room finally returned to calm.
"Come here, throw this bitch out of here."
The hoarse and sexy bass sounds like thousands of years of ice, without a trace of warmth.