It hurts... there is no part of my body that does not hurt.
Every piece of skin felt like it was being roasted by fire, and seemed to be torn apart at the slightest movement.
Is she dead?
He must be dead! She was sure in her heart.
At the end of her memory, she desperately grabbed the bastard's feet, and then fell off the cliff with him.
If she doesn't die like this? Then she is really a fairy.
The eerie air-conditioning blows over my body, it's so cold...
Hell is exactly what it said in the book...
"Why does it still hurt so much after death?" Yan Xin'er groaned in pain.
Aren’t ghosts unconscious?
"Do you want to die so much?" A lazy voice came from my ears.
Is she really haunted? She won’t let her go even if she dies.
wrong.
Yan Xin'er opened her eyes suddenly.
I was stunned for a moment.
That...that bastard was actually right next to her, and he was warming himself by the fire leisurely.
"I...I'm not dead?"
Jiao Li looked at the fire, as if two flames were burning in his eyes. He looked leisurely at Yan Xin'er who woke up: "If you really want to die, I can make it happen."
His clear eyes immediately widened: "Forget it, I just said it casually."
"...I originally wanted to kill you, but it's a pity that God is not kind to me." Jiao Li flicked the fire calmly.
The relaxed atmosphere suddenly became tense because of these words.
What is ‘original’?
Jiao Li will never hide anything, this is mainly related to his special hobby.
I like to tell the dead or the person who is about to die all the things that cannot be told to outsiders. In this way, I can keep the secret without worrying that the person will tell the secret.
What a great way to kill two birds with one stone.
Yan Xin'er's first reaction was that if this person wanted to kill her, he would have done it long ago. Why wait for her to wake up and talk nonsense?
According to common sense, this is indeed the case.
It's an eerie place, with trees everywhere, and when the firelight shines, the ground is covered with twisted shadows.
Yan Xin'er suppressed her fear and carefully looked at the man: "You...why don't you kill me?"
"Because my leg is injured." He smiled nonchalantly, stretched out his upper body, and said in a gentle but chilling tone, "Thank you for your blessing."
"..."Why is it a little cold?
It was pitch dark all around, with only the bonfire beside Jiao Li lighting up. Yan Xin'er cautiously came to the fire and asked: "You... are you okay?"
Jiao Li glanced at her calmly, with a smile in his eyes.
But in fact, Jiao Li wanted to cut her into pieces.
In the previous fight with the servant, he had suffered some internal injuries, and then he was attacked by a pack of wolves, and then fell off the cliff.
This series of severe injuries has already exceeded the body's load.
It will take at least two or three days to recover.
Therefore, he cannot kill her yet.
Yan Xin'er couldn't help but feel relieved when she saw that he was still laughing.
Looking up at the pitch-black cliff with no top, I felt lonely.
It's so high... Even if you climb, it will take you many days, right?
Jiao Li seemed to have noticed her thoughts and smiled and said, "It's not difficult to go up."
Yan Xin'er quickly looked back at him: "Do you have any idea?"
"Of course." His eyes reflected the firelight, showing a strange look.
Yan Xin'er was a little confused and didn't know whether to believe this man or not.
What happened before is still fresh in her memory.
When she jumped over the cliff, she felt that the guy let go intentionally and wanted to throw her to death.
It hurts... there is no part of my body that does not hurt.
Every piece of skin felt like it was being roasted by fire, and seemed to be torn apart at the slightest movement.
Is she dead?
He must be dead! She was sure in her heart.
At the end of her memory, she desperately grabbed the bastard's feet, and then fell off the cliff with him.
If she doesn't die like this? Then she is really a fairy.
The eerie air-conditioning blows over my body, it's so cold...
Hell is exactly what it said in the book...
"Why does it still hurt so much after death?" Yan Xin'er groaned in pain.
Aren’t ghosts unconscious?
"Do you want to die so much?" A lazy voice came from my ears.
Is she really haunted? She won’t let her go even if she dies.
wrong.
Yan Xin'er opened her eyes suddenly.
I was stunned for a moment.
That...that bastard was actually right next to her, and he was warming himself by the fire leisurely.
"I...I'm not dead?"
Jiao Li looked at the fire, as if two flames were burning in his eyes. He looked leisurely at Yan Xin'er who woke up: "If you really want to die, I can make it happen."
His clear eyes immediately widened: "Forget it, I just said it casually."
"...I originally wanted to kill you, but it's a pity that God is not kind to me." Jiao Li flicked the fire calmly.
The relaxed atmosphere suddenly became tense because of these words.
What is ‘original’?
Jiao Li will never hide anything, this is mainly related to his special hobby.
I like to tell the dead or the person who is about to die all the things that cannot be told to outsiders. In this way, I can keep the secret without worrying that the person will tell the secret.
What a great way to kill two birds with one stone.
Yan Xin'er's first reaction was that if this person wanted to kill her, he would have done it long ago. Why wait for her to wake up and talk nonsense?
According to common sense, this is indeed the case.
It's an eerie place, with trees everywhere, and when the firelight shines, the ground is covered with twisted shadows.
Yan Xin'er suppressed her fear and carefully looked at the man: "You...why don't you kill me?"
"Because my leg is injured." He smiled nonchalantly, stretched out his upper body, and said in a gentle but chilling tone, "Thank you for your blessing."
"..."Why is it a little cold?
It was pitch dark all around, with only the bonfire beside Jiao Li lighting up. Yan Xin'er cautiously came to the fire and asked: "You... are you okay?"
Jiao Li glanced at her calmly, with a smile in his eyes.
But in fact, Jiao Li wanted to cut her into pieces.
In the previous fight with the servant, he had suffered some internal injuries, and then he was attacked by a pack of wolves, and then fell off the cliff.
This series of severe injuries has already exceeded the body's load.
It will take at least two or three days to recover.
Therefore, he cannot kill her yet.
Yan Xin'er couldn't help but feel relieved when she saw that he was still laughing.
Looking up at the pitch-black cliff with no top, I felt lonely.
It's so high... Even if you climb, it will take you many days, right?
Jiao Li seemed to have noticed her thoughts and smiled and said, "It's not difficult to go up."
Yan Xin'er quickly looked back at him: "Do you have any idea?"
"Of course." His eyes reflected the firelight, showing a strange look.
Yan Xin'er was a little confused and didn't know whether to believe this man or not.
What happened before is still fresh in her memory.
When she jumped over the cliff, she felt that the guy let go intentionally and wanted to throw her to death.
