He deliberately bit her and tasted her bloody smell. This feeling was like a childish behavior, a punishment-like childish behavior.
The man looked up in front of her, with a soft smile in his bright eyes.
"Does it hurt?"
He smiled, his words blew like a spring breeze, soft like cotton candy.
Mo Zhuyue frowned and stared at him, looking at his beautiful face, his smiling eyes were like snow-white fragments, and several petals suddenly shattered.
For some reason, when Mo Zhuyue heard this voice, she felt a heartache, a heartache for him.
She has never felt this way before.
Mo Zhuyue nodded and shook her head again.
It hurts, but it doesn't hurt him.
The man smiled, but there were traces of broken emotions in his eyes.
"Do you know? You are far less painful than me."
Mo Zhuyue looked at him, and he gave her a very familiar and familiar feeling, but she really knew that she didn't know him.
Suddenly, he buried his head between her hair and trembled violently. The blood on her neck flowed to her crescent white clothes, shaping out a beautiful rose.
"Why don't you wait for me, why don't you wait for me to come back? Do you know, how heartache I feel. My heart has been trampled by you."
His voice whispered from afar, with bone-eroding chill and pain.
Mo Zhuyue was shocked. She wanted to say something, but it seemed that something was stuck in her throat, making her unable to say it.
"Who are you?"
It took her a long time to ask this question.
"Oh……"
It was the sound of a little contempt and ridicule, and a deep pain.
"So, I am so unworthy of being remembered by you. I wasted such a huge price. I was desperate to return to you. Yue'er, what do you think of me?"
With the last sentence, he raised his head between her hair, and there was already a scarlet red in his eyes. It was the pain that was deeply forgotten, the pain that wanted to destroy everything.
Mo Zhuyue frowned. He was an extremely beautiful man, but the words he said were contradictory and could not be understood by her. She didn't know what the relationship between him and him.
Why pretend to be an acquaintance?
"I don't know you who you are."
Mo Zhuyue's voice suddenly became cold several times. She could be sure that she didn't know him!
However, as soon as she finished speaking, her slender neck was pinched by his slender fingers. He bit his lips, as if he had done a great deal of tolerance.
The hand placed on her neck was slightly pressed.
"Yue'er, forgetting me will cost you, you know?"
Mo Zhuyue felt the power of death coming from her neck, but her cold eyes were like no emotion, and this person was simply a madman.
"You came out of a psychiatric hospital, are you crazy!"
"Ha... I'm a madman, I'm crazy for you. Do you know? I asked all the difficulties and obstacles, and I have been suffering in the ice purgatory for ten years, in order to come back one day and take you out of here.
, I wish you a happy face forever, but, what did you give me? When I came out, I heard the news that you married King Cang, Yue'er, are you right to me? You really deserve me!"
The man seemed to become violent all of a sudden, all the veins on his forehead appeared, and the eyebrows were replaced by pain.