My chest felt heavy, as if it was filled with a thick layer of salt water, and it seemed as if there were hands pressing on my chest all the time.
Over and over again, Xia Tong suddenly spat out a large amount of water with a "poof" sound, and then fell to the ground weakly again. His whole body was like a puddle of mud, and he couldn't move. In front of him was Qin Mujue again,
Sitting next to him half-naked, his whole body was wet, his copper-colored skin swaying in the sun, and his figure was damn good.
Not wanting to look at him, Xia Tong chose to close her eyes and gasp for air.
"You're not dead yet!" Qin Mujie mocked: "I thought your life was so hard, but it turned out to be nothing more than that?!"
Xia Tong closed her eyes and said nothing. He suddenly grabbed her shoulders, lifted her up and shook her vigorously: "Don't pretend to be dead for me. If you know you are wrong, apologize to me!"
His body was already extremely tired, and his shoulders were about to break due to his pinching. Xia Tong opened his eyes and looked at him sarcastically: "Qin Mujie, you are so ridiculous. What's wrong with me? Why should I apologize?"
"You!" Qin Mu was extremely angry and reached out to hold her neck again, "Do you believe it or not——"
"Why, you want to threaten me again?" Xia Tong's eyes became more sarcastic, "You still want to kill me? Don't worry, you don't need to bother Mr. Mu to do it yourself this time, I will do it myself!"
After she finished speaking, she used all her strength to push Qin Mujie away from her eyes, stood up with difficulty, and was about to walk towards the sea.
Qin Mu was startled and quickly grabbed her: "What are you doing?"
Xia Tong screamed and threw away his hand: "You don't have to worry about it!" Then she stumbled and ran towards the sea. After a while, the seawater was submerged up to her waist.
"You're crazy--" Qin Mujue's face showed a rare look of panic. He ran behind her and hugged her: "Go back with me!"
"I'm crazy!"
, being possessed, violated and insulted, if I don’t vent, I will really go crazy!”
"Xia Tong, come back with me!" Qin Mujue hugged her, but she bit her chin hard, and red blood flowed out. Qin Mujue was in pain, but he still didn't let go of his hand holding her.
"Qin Mujue, you beast, let me go. I want to die. If you let me die, even death is better than staying by your side and being tortured and ravaged by you! I even want to kill you in my dreams——"
"boom!"
He suddenly let go, and Xia Tong was thrown heavily into the sea. His eyes were no longer as anxious as before, and became cold and sharp, like a sharp sword, fiercely projected on her.
Xia Tong was suddenly afraid and took a step back. The water spread deeper and deeper.