Hidden under the endless indifference is the emptiness of people's souls, and the blood and death plundered with cruelty are just fillers with a rather narrow meaning!
This is a tragedy that we have to admit!
The red-lipped woman's eyes were dull, like a puppet that had lost its soul.
She knew that she was finished!
When she looked at her master with pleading eyes, she received an indifferent avoidance. At that moment, she laughed bitterly and cursed her innocence and ignorance in her heart. She thought she would give everything she had without reservation.
By giving it to your master, you can carve out a place in the master's heart, even if it is narrow enough to only accommodate your own soul.
However, when disaster struck, what she received was indifferent abandonment, just like abandoning a stone that can be seen everywhere on the road.
like?
When she thought of this word, it was no longer sweet as usual, but nakedly ironic. Her heart felt like it was being penetrated by bullets, and it hurt to the bone marrow!
She was never afraid of death, but she did not want to be humiliated to death. Although she was completely disappointed with that man, it was difficult to change the fact that she had dedicated her body and soul to that man. The conservatism hidden in her bones made her unwilling
If your body is defiled by another man again, even if you die, you must die innocently!
However, she is so sad that she cannot even control her own life and death! Now she is just meat on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered by others!
Su Xiwen frowned slightly, feeling a little irritated. Although she hated the red-lipped woman for assassinating Nirvana, from a woman's standpoint, she did not want the red-lipped woman to suffer such insult.
Yanran sneered and asked: "Are you soft-hearted now?"
Su Xiwen turned around and yelled: "It's none of your business!"
Yanran was neither annoyed nor angry, and said: "Do you know what will happen to you if your man dies?"
Su Xiwen was silent. She naturally knew that her fate would never be any better than that of the red-lipped woman. People here are all beasts that eat people without spitting out their bones. Then why can Tang Xuan be brothers with Niechen? Because Niechen is strong.
If Nirvana was clicked away, would Tang Xuan pay attention to him? Since Tang Xuan could treat the red-lipped woman like this, why couldn't he treat her like this?
This is the reality dominated by interests!
Yanran said indifferently: "If you do something wrong, you will be punished accordingly. Do you think if she knew in advance that the result would be so miserable, would she still do it with confidence? People, if they don't have self-awareness
, he will die miserably, miserably..."
Su Xiwen opened her mouth, but couldn't find the words to refute.
Yanran said coldly: "Put away your ridiculous compassion. It will only harm you and the people around you!"
After a pause, Yanran added: "At this point, your man is more perfect than anyone else!"
After a moment of silence, Su Xiwen asked aloud: "Why are you telling me this?"
Yanran said calmly: "Just treat my head as hot and do something good!"
After saying that, Yanran stopped talking.
Su Xiwen was upset, but she didn't get angry like before. Instead, she said sincerely: "Thank you!"
…
Niechen crossed his arms and crossed his chest, watching the farce caused by him with great interest as a bystander.
He was not as soft-hearted as Su Xiwen. The red-lipped woman wanted to kill him, so she had completely stood on his opposite side. If he still had compassion for this kind of person, he would have died many times.
This is not an online game where you can be resurrected for free at the resurrection point when you die, but a battlefield full of blood and death. On the battlefield, you can either slash the enemy to death with a sword and get closer to the general's throne that represents endless glory step by step;
The enemy was killed by his horse, and ended up with a tragic end: his body and head missing!
Zhuge Hongtu's forbearance was within his expectations. As a qualified family inheritor, he naturally knows how to choose. This is a compulsory course that is indispensable no matter which family he is in. In their hearts, family interests are above all else.
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In Zhuge Hongtu's heart, what he cares most about is not the life or death of the red-lipped woman. When a woman dies, she dies. Even last night, he was still lingering with this woman in bed, telling half-truths and half-falsehoods.
Sweet words! Besides, with his identity and status, how can he still lack a woman? Some people are destined to become the saddest pawns in the hands of others.
What Zhuge Hongtu cares about is the shame that cannot be erased. The more arrogant a person is, the more intolerable the nuisance of shame is. Zhuge Hongtu, who has been used to flattery since childhood, naturally has an arrogance that ordinary people can't match.
Nirvana took the lead, and Tang Xuan followed suit.
The two men sang a good show together. The purpose was naturally to humiliate him, the eldest young master of the Zhuge family. He knew that before this, Nie Chen and Tang Xuan had never met, but smart people knew one thing:
The enemy of my enemy is my friend.
And this can be called an invisible tacit understanding between smart people.
…
The cheers grew louder and louder, and most of the men were eager to try. A small number of men either remained reserved for the sake of face, or were stopped by their female companions with brute force. The former wanted to save face and suffered. The latter
Then I regretted why I brought my female companion here. Such a great opportunity slipped away in vain!
Tang Xuan stood on the stage and shouted loudly: "Everyone, if you want to participate, hurry up. If you wait for the beauty to turn up her braids, you won't even be able to cry anymore!"
With a crash, a group of people swarmed over.
Seeing the chaotic scene, Tang Xuan hurriedly shouted: "We have to follow a rule, right? First come, first served! Whoever breaks the rules will get out of here!"
After a moment of confusion, Tang Xuan used brute force to form a long queue.
Tang Xuan looked at Nie Chen and asked with a mean smile: "Brother, are you really not going to participate? Brother, I am also a frequent visitor to women, and I have figured out some ideas. This little beauty is a top-notch product. It would be a pity to miss it!
"
Nie Chen still shook his head and said helplessly: "Just pretend that I don't have this blessing!"
Although cuckolding someone is very exciting, you can't break your principles. Besides, Su Xiwen in the distance is still staring at him.
Tang Xuan laughed heartily and said, "In that case, I won't be polite to you, brother!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Xuan whistled in the direction of Zhuge Hongtu and said: "Brother Zhuge, don't you participate? It's better to have fun alone than to have fun with everyone. I believe everyone will never mind giving you a perfect position."
Everyone said it, right?"
"right!"
The crowd laughed and shouted.
Although it can be regarded as a fight between gods, the gods with limited magic power can't do anything to them all. Therefore, they can put aside their scruples and participate unscrupulously! Who wins and who loses is not what they care about. The little beauty who is imprisoned there is the only one who cares.
This is their main purpose. These days, nothing can be done without profit!
Zhuge Hongtu is silent!
scold!
Tang Xuan reached out and tore the red-lipped woman's clothes to pieces, revealing her white and tender skin, which made many men swallow their saliva involuntarily.
The woman with red lips slowly closed her eyes and shed two lines of clear tears.
Tang Xuan looked up to the sky and laughed several times, his laughter full of joy. However, when he was about to pounce on the red-lipped woman, a Sanskrit sound like a yellow bell suddenly sounded.
The Sanskrit sound penetrated the barriers of the body and reached directly into the heart, causing those men whose reason had been obscured by lust to suddenly regain their consciousness.
Immediately afterwards, a woman in sackcloth fell from the sky.
After landing, the woman in linen clothes put her hands together and said to the woman with red lips: "Amitabha..."
The corners of the red-lipped woman's mouth were slightly raised, showing an innocent smile like a child, and then she fell into a peaceful sleep.
The corners of Niechen's lips curled up slightly and he asked softly: "Does the Bodhisattva kill people for mercy?"
There was undisguised disdain in his tone. (To be continued. Mobile phone users please go and read.)
