She was in pain and her eyes were as cold as ice arrows.
He was obviously hating and angry, but as soon as he touched her lips, her body was filled with passion. He wanted to rub her into his body, rub her into his bones, and never want to be separated from her again!
While he was furious, his cold heart was throbbing, and it seemed to hurt even more than when the knife blade penetrated his heart.
He felt that his reason was almost overwhelmed by this uncontrollable pain, pain, and anger.
Her movements became more and more violent, and her lips were swollen. She said angrily, "Jun Mo Shang, don't do this!"
"Don't you want a child?" He said without any intention of stopping, "I will grant your wish."
"I don't want a child to come under such circumstances. Besides, there may already be a child. Are you going to hurt the child?"
"It's only been a few days, so it's not that fast. If I make up for it a few more times, it will definitely be fine."
"roll!"
"You can't help but say no!"
"Since you must use force, then whatever." She closed her eyes in disappointment, "Just like Jun Youqi wants to take advantage of me, so be it. I can't resist anyway. Maybe, you are better than
Jun Youqi is lucky. The time Jun Youqi used force, I was able to move at the critical moment, without any trouble. This time, maybe I won’t be able to move. That’s okay.”
See her pale face and desperate words.
His heart ached as if it was dripping with blood, and he stopped moving, and he closed the torn open skirt of her clothes heavily, "I'm sorry, Jingyun..."
He raised his right hand and slapped his right cheek hard.
His fairer-than-normal right cheek had a distinct five-finger mark, "I am not a human being. I shouldn't hurt you!" Thinking that her current condition was all caused by herself, she felt extremely guilty.
"You are very similar to Jun Youqi. You apologize and slap yourself when you make a mistake. As expected, you are both from the royal family. They are all of the same breed... dirty." She said with a cold face, "You hurt someone.
Man, is there any use in apologizing again?"
"Then what do you want?" The blow was too hard, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth expressionlessly.
Originally, she wanted to tell him to die, but when she saw his serious expression and thought of what he had said for her, he stabbed that sharp dagger into his own heart without hesitation.
This man is crazy!
She can't say nonsense, otherwise, he will do it again.
The situation in the court is now more tense than before.
She couldn't move now. If he was really seriously injured, she wouldn't be able to save him if something happened.
and……
After all, she still couldn't bear to let him suffer the pain of dying again.
"Let's go." Her voice was like a tranquil lake, without any ripples.
She felt her mood hit the bottom, sinking into the abyss, unresisting and unconscious, as if she would never feel anything again.
His heart, which had long been cold and unconscious, was in severe pain, as if someone had torn a hole open, and blood was pouring out from that hole, filling his heart, lungs, and chest with pain.
"I'm not leaving." He lay down beside her quietly, pulled up the quilt, and said in a cold and sad voice, "I'm here to accompany you. I don't ask for your forgiveness. It doesn't matter if you hate me, if you have hatred, at least
It proves that you care about me, even if it is hatred. At least it shows that I can leave a shadow in your heart. Hate me, hating me is better than your heart being filled with despair, and better than your indifference."
