He suddenly felt very sour in his heart. Maybe it was because of his dream in the afternoon that he thought Jinqiu was a goblin. But when he was bitten so hard by the woman, he suddenly woke up. Later he thought that the goblin was already there.
If he died...how could he come back again?
That time the fairy really left him.
Even if the goblin was saying before, I just want to haunt you. Wherever you go, I will follow you.
Even if I die, I will still find a way to come to you, pester you, and annoy you.
What's more... Mo, you like my body, don't you? [
Um?
There is no woman in this world who can understand your body's sensitive points better than me, and if you touch them, you will be burned with desire.
Isn't it?
Mo…………
Even...those memories are still deep in his mind, and his demon is really dead.
How could he forget that that day, when he arrived on the streets of Washington, the pool of blood had already changed color.
Black and purple.
But it seemed like she was accusing him of his ruthlessness!
It's already getting dark.
The moonlight slowly emerged.
Hanging on the horizon.
Su Mo's expression was as clear as a devoid of any emotions. He was like a living dead. He sat there leaning on the chair. After a long time, he turned his head and said softly: "There is no one who I can't live without."
."
"It's just that sometimes, a kind of responsibility is needed."
"One responsibility."
"Jinqiu......"
Su Mo pursed his lips and stopped talking.
He carefully looked at Jinqiu's expression and observed that it was really the opposite of the goblin.
One is like a witch, charming all living beings and causing harm to the world.
One is like a god, generous, dignified and wise.[
How could it give him the illusion that this woman was a goblin?
Su Mo's eyes slowly returned to normal coldness from a trance. He stretched out his hand and slowly rubbed his face, as if to wipe away something.