He stroked his fingertips along her long black hair again, closed his eyes, and remembered that he had smoothed her hair. Her hair was so soft and smooth that even the comb couldn't hang on it.
Thinking of the night he spent with her in the clouds and rains of Wushan Mountain, the wonderful feeling was so memorable that he almost thought that having her was a dream.
Want her so much!
Just thinking about it made him long for it... and his heart ached.
Really Want!
He smiled sadly, and now he could only think about it. That night with her was the last time he touched a woman in his life.
Opening his eyes, his dark and deep pupils were full of sorrow, and even his teeth were biting with hatred, but when he looked at the person in the painting, his eyes were still gentle and as gentle as water, "Feng Jingyun, you will always be
I don’t know how much I hate you!”
His fingertips were still rubbing the face of the person in the painting, and then gently rubbing her body, "I wish I could kill you a thousand times, ten thousand times! I wish I could eat you alive and scrape you! I have never hated someone so deeply.
people!"
Although his current disability was not caused by Feng Jingyun, she was also an indirect murderer. With her ability, if she had helped him during the fierce battle between him and Jun Monoshang, he would not have been harmed by Jun Monoshang.
If you take advantage, you won’t lose to Jun Mo Shang!
Taking a step back, even if he was defeated by Jun Mo Shang...
No, he will not lose to Jun Mo Shang. It was that bitch Gu Xiaolian who succeeded in the sneak attack by chance, and he failed temporarily. If he had been defeated at that time, and Feng Jingyun had intervened to protect him, he still would not have been defeated by Jun.
Lonely and sad to...
Okay, she doesn't have to take action.
Then he takes a step back.
When he was dying, if she had come to take a look at him...
The rainstorm on the island that night was so heavy that he just stared with his eyes wide open, filled with tears of despair, like an abandoned corpse. He clearly remembered that the raindrops entering his eyes were filled with tears.
It hurt so much, his body was already numb from the pain, but his heart kept falling into boundless darkness in the endless pain.
He can still bear the physical pain.
What’s heartbreaking is not that there’s a hole in it, but that it’s broken into powder and blood…
Being as proud as he is, it's painful to be incapable of being a man.
He wanted to die so much, but he had no shame in living anymore.
He couldn't face the ridicule of the world, couldn't face that he could no longer have her, couldn't face that the foundation he had worked so hard for so many years would have no one to inherit it...
He wanted to die too much. He wanted to die completely and never have to bear the unbearable pain again. But he was so unwilling to do so.
As much as he wanted to die, he was unwilling to do so.
I am not willing to give up Feng Jingyun to Jun Mo Shang, I am not willing to have the foundation of the country that I have worked hard for many years, I am not willing to die just like that, and let the evil Jun Mo Shang inherit the throne, and I am not willing to let the great revenge go unpaid!
He hates Jun Lone Shang even more!
Jun Mo Shang could kill him, chop off his hands and feet, but he chose to make his life worse than death, making him never even a man in his life!
Sure enough.
He smiled, "My prince is really worse off than dead now. Brother Three Emperors must be very happy and satisfied. I am indeed not qualified to rob you from Brother Three Emperors..." Looking directly at the person in the painting, You
Sighing, "Don't worry. You belong to me. What I want will never be given to others. What's more, you are my love. Don't worry... I don't like to suffer alone. I
No matter how painful it is, you will be with me...you will feel the pain twice as much..."
