"But... if I can't see you, life would be worse than death."
Seeing that she had her eyes closed and seemed to be asleep, with no reaction, his evil pupils filled with fondness, "When will you become a little interested in my king's affairs?"
Caressing her beautiful face, feeling the soft and tender touch under his fingers, I don't know if I sigh with comfort or sighing in my heart, "There is a kind of love, knowing that there is no way out, there is an abyss ahead, even if you fall to pieces,
, but we can only move forward.”
His words are not fancy language, but the simplest state of mind.
She said expressionlessly, "I once faced such a situation. I chose to believe and move forward fearlessly. In the end..."
He frowned, "How?"
"It's nothing." She said nonchalantly, "There are just no bones left."
His evil eyes filled with doubts, "I have checked about you, and you have never been in love. When are you talking about?"
"In a dream."
He was startled, then laughed loudly, "Women are sentimental. Are you talking about you and me? I never thought you would dream about me in your dreams."
She curled her lips and was too lazy to explain. She was talking about the matter with Sun Wenhao. The past was like smoke. Apart from not wanting to make the same mistakes again, there was nothing more left.
"Don't worry." He hugged her body tightly, "Even if my body is shattered to pieces, I will be with you!"
Her heart beat imperceptibly, and she opened her eyes as clear as water, "I'm afraid it's you, the leader, who will break me to pieces."
"Haha..." His laughter was cold to the bone, "I am a ghost in hell. I can't guarantee that I won't crush you to death someday."
"You're hurting me now." Her delicate eyebrows wrinkled.
Only then did he realize that the force holding her was too strong. "It's your body that I desire so much. I wish I could knead you into my bones!"
He lowered her body to lie on his thigh near his waist.
She clearly felt being resisted and felt his desire.
The poison of Fu Yang Hui Yang Dan is completely cured.
"Why did you give me the antidote?" His big palms roamed her body wantonly, "Didn't you say you wouldn't give me the antidote?"
"If you didn't take the three-day intestine-breaking pill that night, you would never get the antidote in your life. You just took it."
"It's just a pill." He didn't care. "You gave it to me, so I took it. What's wrong with the poison that penetrates the intestines?"
She felt a little uneasy when she heard that, "Stop talking."
Seeing her uneasy expression, he raised the corners of his lips evilly, "What? Are you excited?"
"Upset."
"Whoever bothers you, I will kill him."
"you."
"Easy." He took out a dagger from somewhere, aimed it at his chest, and stabbed it hard into his chest. The depth was so ruthless that the long blade was completely submerged in his chest, leaving only the handle of the knife outside.
She opened her eyes wide in shock, "You're crazy!" The place he penetrated was none other than the heart!
"This king has gone crazy a long time ago. Didn't you already know this?" There was no warmth in his voice, and his tone was calm, as if he was talking about what the weather was like today.
Cold blood gurgled out of the wound, getting faster and faster, thick and fishy.
The blood was stained on her white skirt. He took out a white silk handkerchief and gently and carefully wiped it for her.
