Jun Mo Jue's eyes stared at Mao'er blankly. When these four words came out of Mao'er's mouth so lightly, his heart felt like tearing pain, and he only felt a white light flashing in his brain,
Losing all ability to react, he just looked at the cat intently, with only that sentence left in his mind, you deserve to die, you deserve to die...
"Qingcheng...!"
He murmured on his lips, but it was still these two words. He didn't understand what happened to Xia Qingcheng. She seemed to be a goddess born under the dark moon, so powerful, with a cold heart and cold feelings all over her body, breeding...
Born from darkness...
Mao'er broke free from Xia Ziye's grasp, and there was nothing left in her eyes, no brother, no love, only the endless blackness, the endless hatred...
Why did it become like this? Xia Ziye looked at her in pain and stood frozen in place, with endless heartache in his eyes. Who and what drove his sister to such a situation...
Now she is only fifteen years old, as beautiful as a flower. Who caused the darkness, the loneliness, and the pain in her body now? The little sister he swore to protect with his life, why?
It will become like today’s six relatives who don’t recognize each other...
Mao'er stepped forward step by step, with cold murderous intent in his eyes. He stretched out his hands and suddenly pinched Jun Mojue's neck. Those jade-like hands were really flawless, and every finger was God's perfect.
A masterpiece, with fluorescent nails painted with light silver lines, so beautiful, but with murderous intent, it directly strangled Jun Mo Jue's neck...
Jun Mo never resisted. His dark silver eyes had been replaced by pain. How could he have come to this point...
Mao'er looked at Jun Mojue's despair-filled eyes and felt that some areas were so painful that they were numb. She exerted force with her fingers, feeling an astonishing chill in her heart.
"Xia Qingcheng, I love you...!"
The most profound words, uttered from Jun Mo Jue's mouth, seemed to have exhausted his life, hitting Mao'er's body so heavily, her fingers exerted force in vain, exerting deep force, Jun Mo Jue, Jun Mo Jue
, do you know my pain, the pain that feels like being torn apart...
"Even if you want to kill me, I still love you...!"
Jun Mo Jue's face was already bruised. Mao'er's slender hands were pressing hard on his neck. Looking into Jun Mo Jue's eyes and listening to Jun Mo Jue's confession deep in his heart, she instantly let go and clenched her hands into fists.
, punched Jun Mo Jue on the chest...
Blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Jun Mo never backed away, as if he had already formed a shape, and his eyes were filled with the look of a cat...
"I'm leaving, why do you want me to know such a cruel fact?"
The cat's voice seemed to come from hell, so cold, so painful...
That word was like a bomb, exploding in Jun Mojue's heart. Even if he died, he couldn't accept Xia Qingcheng's departure...
He strode forward, hugged Mao'er, pressed his lips hard, blocking everything from him, and kept biting Mao'er's lips, "Xia Qingcheng, don't leave me, don't leave me...
…!”
That was the most desperate cry from deep in his heart. Jun Mojue felt that Mao'er was leaving her, truly leaving him...
The cat didn't move. Jun Mojue kissed the cat like crazy. No... it wasn't a kiss, but a bite. He kept biting the cat's lips. There was a faint smell of blood floating in his nose.
, the two of them really seemed like they had never heard of each other...
Suddenly, Jun Mo Jue's body stiffened, because Mao'er stretched out her hands and hugged her waist. She kissed Jun Mo Jue deeply, with night-like darkness rolling in her eyes, and her ears and lips touched each other.
They kept biting each other, like lone wolves going their separate ways, kissing each other one last time...
Xia Ziye and Yu Liuying both stared blankly, how could the figures of these two people be so desperate and hurt, so heartbroken and beautiful that it made people's hearts twist...
Lips and teeth intertwined, blood filled the air...
Jun Mo Jue hugged Mao'er, and Mao'er hugged Jun Mo Jue tightly. The two of them hugged each other so tightly, as if they wanted to melt each other into their own bones...
Jun Mojue's tears fell down his cheeks. He opened his eyes and stared at Mao'er's face. The two of them were so close to each other. Mao'er also opened his eyes, and large swaths of mist poured out of his eyes, mixed with Jun's face.
Mo Jue's tears...
This is probably the most desperate kiss in the world!
Jun Mojue stared into Mao'er's eyes, such painful eyes, filled with ice-cold estimates, like a prairie fire...
There was a "boom" in his brain, and something kept pouring out of his mind...
…
The memories buried in the deepest part of Nabei's heart kept pouring out like floods that had opened. The things he least wanted to remember, the despair he feared most in his heart, the fact that he had been escaping...
In the sealed stone chamber, there was a enchanting red color. He just held the woman who had been poisoned by the secret medicine in his arms, with no way to ask for help...
It was his mother who knocked him unconscious with her own hands, drugged her, and locked her up here...
On that big crimson bed, he was extremely entangled with her, man and woman, Jun Mojue and Xia Qingcheng, two faces influenced by love...
Shock, surprise, regret, pain...
The right cheek with the birthmark gradually changed after his powerful impact and caress. The birthmark blood lotus slowly bloomed on the face, as if there was fluorescence lingering, and it was beautiful...
And a red light gradually flashed on her forehead, and all the birthmarks were sucked into the red light like blood flow, and condensed instantly, and the glow was frozen...
A red lotus as big as a fingernail slowly bloomed on the forehead...
The blood is enchanting and the beauty is alluring...
…
Fact, this is the fact, the fact that I have been avoiding...
When the truth appeared nakedly in Jun Mo Jue's mind, he could no longer escape...
All the truth, whether it is my own guess or learned from others, cannot be recalled by my own ears...
The fact that was enough to destroy him filled Jun Mo Jue with despair for an instant...
