Murong Jue let go of her hair and was about to turn around and leave!
"No...don't hurt him..." Qingcheng grabbed the corner of his clothes and begged him almost sadly, tears streaming down her eyes, she knew he could definitely do it if he said it!
"You care about him so much!" He looked back at her on the ground with a stern look in his eyes, and the echo of anger resounded on the quiet mountain road.
There seemed to be an unquenchable anger burning in Murong Jue's heart, which had been burning him to the point of pain since last night.
He had been looking for her all night, but she had avoided him all night, and now she had to cry bitterly for another man in front of him!
When will she have her own place in her eyes? When will she look back and see that there is still him standing behind her?
Is it ten years, twenty years, or will it never be realized?
——You will never be in my eyes!
She said this not long ago, but it still echoed clearly in his ears today!
Is it true that there will never be him? Is it true that her heart can only belong to Ye Yunmo?
Murong is absolutely unwilling to do so. He will not tolerate losing to others, especially losing to Ye Yunmo!
"Do you want to save him?" Murong Jue asked coldly, his sinister gaze locked on her body without shifting for a moment. He saw all her sadness and worry at the moment, and his handsome face was still bright.
Familiar indifference.
Qingcheng cried and said nothing, but her eyes said everything.
Murong Jue stared at her blankly for a few seconds, and then he actually smiled!
His smile had no warmth or emotion, as if he was laughing at her, and at the same time, he seemed to be laughing at himself...
"If you want him to be safe in this life, give me your sincerity!" Murong Jue smiled and leaned down, his black eyes sparkling with coldness, and the two little girls reflected in his deep pupils!
Qingcheng saw herself in his eyes, what a helpless and sad woman she was... But facing his power and ruthlessness, she had no choice but to let him bully her...
"Okay...I'll give it to you!" she choked, her eyes wet with tears dimming.
Such a light word was mixed with the sound of her heart breaking. It was broken into pieces and could no longer be put back together. But the man in front of her could not be seen, and she could not be seen...
Murong Jue knelt down and looked at her with his long body, but he was not happy about her agreement.
He knew that she was not willing, but it didn't matter. As long as he could keep her by his side and trap her, as long as she never had time to think about Ye Yunmo, that was enough!
"Prove to me now how you gave your heart to me!" He said coldly again, looking at her unblinkingly with his dark eyes, not letting go of any expression on her face, not even the look in her eyes.
He could see through her every look that flashed across her face!
Qingcheng's face had already turned pale. She looked at him blankly and clenched her weak hands tightly in Yun's sleeves.
She wanted to hurt herself even more, until she became numb and unconscious... But even though her body was trembling, her mind was still so clear!
Qingcheng stared at him, the look in her eyes telling this man that she was hesitating and struggling...
"Can't you do it? Or are all your words just false?" Murong Jue has had this attitude from just now, with a cold tone and cold eyes!
Qingcheng lowered her eyes and blinked away the tears accumulated in her eyes.
When she raised her eyes to look at him again, she tilted her body slightly and gently covered his red lips with her white lips. With the bitterness and humiliation in her heart, she proved against her will that she had put her heart into his heart.
Leave it to him!
Murong Jue's face changed slightly at that moment of contact. Although he still looked calm, his heart became even more bitter!
He looked at the beautiful face close at hand covered with tears, looked at her closing her eyes and kissing him, and he suddenly felt that all this was not what he wanted!
Why was he still so unhappy after getting her initiative? Didn't he say that he just had to trap her? Why did he feel that she was still thinking about Ye Yunmo?
He could feel the tremble of her lips and taste the bitter taste of her tears.
Murong Jue didn't react at first. He allowed Qingcheng to kiss him harshly, until the thought in his heart became stronger and stronger, and his lips that had been pursed finally opened!
He no longer accepted her kiss indifferently, and his flexible and powerful tongue penetrated her mouth and entangled with her.
He entangled her delicate tongue domineeringly, and his big palms roamed and rubbed her back. He wished he could rub her into his body and bring her whole body into his world.
Don’t let go either!
He kissed her wantonly and entangled her in her mouth. Gradually, he was no longer satisfied with such kisses. He wanted to ask for more of her...
He pushed her to the ground and kissed her without stopping for a moment. He skillfully unbuttoned her clothes with one big hand, allowing him to taste more of the silky smoothness and sweetness of her skin!
Qingcheng wanted to resist and say 'no', but she couldn't. She could only bear his demands on her silently...enduring the pain in her heart that was getting deeper and deeper, endlessly...
She really wished that she could die at this moment, so that she would not have to face his cruelty and humiliation again!
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Qingcheng closed her eyes tightly, tears slipped quietly from the corners of her eyes!
...Murong Jue had always kept her eyes open. When he saw her closing her eyes, his heart was filled with desire and hatred.
Is she in Ye Yun Mo? Or does she think that the person who is pressing on her at this moment is Ye Yun Mo?
Murong Jue's mind was driven even crazier by her current disregard. He kept thrusting inside her body, pumping his waist, and shouted: "Open your eyes and look at me!"
He wanted her to see that the man who made her happy at this moment was him, Murong Jue!
Qingcheng's body could no longer bear his arrogant possession. As he pounded her deeply again and again, her soul seemed to be knocked to pieces by him!
She slowly opened her eyes, and the darkness inside made Murong Jue a little panicked. It was a kind of empty obscurity, without any vitality in it!
"Say, you are mine!" He pinched her waist tightly with both hands, causing her pain. He just wanted her to feel it, even the pain was better than the numbness at this moment!
Qingcheng looked at the man above her head. Her vision was blurry, and even the pain in her body seemed to have eased a lot.
She felt as if she had already flown into the sky. That kind of freedom was what she had been longing for all her life. Now that she had achieved her wish, she never wanted to miss it again...
Blood overflowed from her mouth, and the scarlet color seemed to be getting more and more unstoppable. The sudden change made Murong Jue's eyes widen in shock, and the heat all over her body seemed to be extinguished in an instant!
"Ye Qingcheng?!" Murong Jue exited her body and called her name, but she remained motionless, not even blinking her eyelashes.
Murong Jue was horrified. He gently slapped her cheek in an attempt to wake her up, but no matter how he called her name, the woman beneath him seemed to have lost her soul the moment she opened her eyes...
Why was it that she was clearly looking at him with her eyes open, but he felt that her gaze was looking straight at the sky through his body?
"Ye Qingcheng..." Murong Jue picked her up and put on her clothes. Her body was extremely soft, but at this moment she didn't have the toughness that a living person should have.
Her unusualness made him completely panic. Now they were all on the mountain road outside the imperial city. Even if they went to the imperial city to seek medical treatment, it would take at most a stick of incense.
"Ye Qingcheng, wake up!" Murong Jue said angrily, concentrating the inner energy in his palms and pouring it into her body from her back, with obvious fear in his nervous eyes.
Murong Jue saw that she was not getting any better, so he picked her up and rushed to the imperial city, running and shouting all the way, but the only response to him was the sound of wind whistling in his ears and the sound of each other's clothes slapping together...
The mountain road was very quiet at night. Only the two of them existed. Naturally, only Murong Jue's urgent shouting was left!
Qingcheng was silently held in his arms. Her vision was very dark, but she heard someone calling her again, calling her Qingcheng, Qingcheng...
"Yun, Mo..." She murmured two words without responding, and opened and closed her blood-stained lips to call Yun Mo, who was already far away from her.
Murong Jue heard a very soft call clearly, and even when she was unconscious, she still called that person's name!
Murong Jue stopped while holding her, lowered his eyes and looked at the woman in his arms, with love and hate entangled in his sad eyes!
Qingcheng moved her eyelashes, and her eyes, which had been idle for a long time, became slightly brighter. Just like the darkest star above the night, her luster flickered and dimmed, and she didn't know when it would disappear...
"Mu, Rong Jue..." She called his name, calling his name softly for the first time in her life.
Murong Jue's heart was deeply hurt. It was the indescribable emotions that made him so sad!
"Qingcheng..." Murong Jue also called her name softly, knelt on one knee and put her down.
Qingcheng smiled, the corners of her mouth stained with blood, making her look particularly pale and weak at the moment!
"I...give my heart to you, please...don't...hurt him..." She said with great difficulty, and blood lines were slipping from the corners of her blood-stained mouth. She wanted to lift up the catkins and grab them.
His robe begged him, but she no longer had any strength and could not touch his body...
Her plain white hands dropped to the ground, and her slightly raised head turned weakly to one side. At this time, only her black hair scattered on her shoulders was fluttering, and her breath that should have belonged to her was gone...
Everything became extremely quiet. The moonlight fell on the two of them, overlapping and reflecting his figure holding her on the ground, making him look so lonely!