My vision became blurry and gray again, my ears could hear a buzzing sound, and my consciousness began to fade.
Just when she thought she was about to die again, she suddenly felt a sense of relief. She coughed violently and sucked in the long-lost air.
The man moved his fingers upward, his index and middle fingers side by side, tapping the side of her face.
"If you really want to die, remember to stay away from it. If you fail even to die, what use are you?" The charming voice sounded again, "The attempt you just made is enough to kill you a thousand times... read
As long as it is just your struggle before death, I will not care about you. However, this matter ends here. Otherwise, I can let you know what is the real inability to live and die..."
His tone was gentle, with a hint of casual ridicule, as if he was saying something extremely elegant.[
He lowered his head and covered her lips, looking at her teasingly, feeling the woman's rising and falling breathing quickening again.
While teasing, his lips and teeth suddenly bit her, and he let go after tasting the sweet smell of blood.
In just a moment, he got out of bed and left the place, with that half-smile still on his lips.
Mo Qingshuang slowly closed her eyes, exhausted both physically and mentally, and passed out on the bed.
She had a dream, a long dream.
In the dream, she was not a modern gangster devil, but an ancient woman. Her name was not Mo Qingshuang, but Murong Qingshuang. She was born in Jiangnan, the daughter of a noble family.
The whole picture seems to be a Jiangnan scroll in the rain and fog, but it is intermittent and incomplete.
At one time, he was forced to marry a fool because of his elders' early marriage. At another time, he saved a prominent woman by chance. She asked her what she wanted, and she said she wanted a marriage.
Only a royal marriage can free her from this kind of marriage set by the family.
In less than half a month, the imperial decree arrived, and she was given a marriage to the idle prince Yuwen Longxiang, who was the most beautiful in the world.
I thought I could escape from an unfortunate marriage, but unexpectedly I entered an even more unfortunate marriage.
The scene was interrupted when she hung from the beam, and she was left in a daze and coma for several days.
After regaining consciousness, Yuwen Longxiang, whom he had not seen since their marriage, suddenly broke in and completed the long-overdue marriage.
The scene gradually faded away, and it seemed that what appeared in front of me was just a long ancient painting.
