"Is it because of love? Or is it because of hate?" The Blood Emperor murmured in a low voice.
Batgirl glanced at the Blood Emperor's back, was silent for a moment, and then slowly replied: "It's love."
She only knows that love can make two people live and die together. No one has ever hated someone enough to die with him...
"Do you love me?" Hearing this, the Blood Emperor slowly raised his head and glanced at the sky.
The dark clouds in the sky are still billowing, and are getting darker, reflecting a strange color with the red light rising from the sky below.
Is this love?
No regrets, no worries, no worries, no worries?
Is this love?
Hold your hand and never let go for the rest of your life?
Is this love?
The world can be thrown away, but it only exists for the one person in front of you?
It turns out that there really is such a thing as love in this world.
It turns out that there really is love in this world that promises each other life and death and will never leave you.
"Alas..." After a long time, the Blood Emperor suddenly sighed softly. This was the first time he saw such affection.
It's so moving and so beautiful.
"But, it's a pity." Such a beautiful thing fell into the sky and could no longer exist in the world. He had seen the most beautiful emotion in the world, but it was as bright as a shooting star and ceased to exist in an instant.
"Master." Batgirl shouted softly upon hearing this. This was the first time their master said it was a pity.
Slowly brushing his sleeves, the Blood Emperor turned his head and said suddenly: "I kind of like Rakshasa."
After Shi Potian's shocking words, the Blood Emperor turned around and quickly disappeared into the distance without any explanation.
Batgirl looked at the Blood Emperor's retreating back and was silent for a while, then transformed into a bat and followed.
Everyone would like Rakshasa's infatuation, which he would devote himself to without any regrets.
It's a pity that both of them are no longer here.
The world is long, and there are always more ruthlessness than affection.
At this time, Yaoguang and Rakshasa, whom the Blood Emperor thought were dead, were turning clouds and rain in the falling flames.
"Uh-huh...slow down..."
"Can't slow down..."
The hot moans continued to heat up in the small bubbles, and then boiled. The temperature was so high that it was almost as high as the Tianluoyan outside.
A bronze body and a snow-white body come together, it is a kind of beauty that cannot be described in words.
The snow-white skin is covered with bright hickeys, and the flower-like eye-catching marks are almost all over Yaoguang's entire body.