The figure flashed, black light flashed, and the next second, Zizhu's body fell into a hard and strong chest. His eyebrows were slightly frowned. Before she could react, Dong Chenyi had already ascended and left Mu Mansion, hugging Huaihong.
The woman turned into a black halo and flew towards the sky.
"Dong Chenyi, you..." With his eyebrows tightly knitted together, Zizhu looked at the man in front of him, wondering what on earth he was going to do.
The two of them were very close, so Zizhu could clearly sense the man's strong breathing, as well as the coldness and darkness lingering on him.
Dong Chenyi didn't respond. He glanced down at her, his thin lips slightly hooked, and his dark pupils filled with indifference: "Didn't you say you wanted me to let go? Why, now you want to take back what you said?"
The man's words were low and sharp, and extremely cold.
Zizhu remained silent, staring at the man in front of her with watery eyes, her eyebrows sank, but before she could make any move, the cold man's voice sounded above her head again.
"I can't stop you from hurting yourself. Likewise, you can't stop me from hurting myself." After saying this, the man suddenly pushed the woman in his arms away, raised his hand, and hit his own with a palm.
Hitting the left chest, the elemental power filled the hand, and that palm used 100% of the force.
"No!" Zizhu was shocked.
Seeing the woman in front of him quickly moving towards him, a smile appeared in Dong Chenyi's eyes, but his face was covered with blood, his breath gradually faded, and his face became pale and bloodless. He spread his hands.
Open it and let your body fall weakly downwards.
Next to my ears was the whistling strong wind, which was falling very fast. The strong wind hit me and made my cheeks hurt.
But Dong Chenyi couldn't feel any pain, couldn't hear any sounds, and all that echoed in his ears were the woman's anxious and panicked screams.
The corners of her mouth weakly curved into a shallow arc, pale and bloodless, yet so beautiful.
Zizhu, it’s not that you don’t like me, it’s not that you don’t love me, you always have me in your heart.
That's enough...
"Yi..." Zizhu staggered to Dong Chenyi's side, reached out to take his body, and pulled him over, but his heart was solemn and panicked.
Dong Chenyi looked at the woman in front of him with his eyes half-squinted, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, she was pale but sexy,
"This way, you won't... leave..." The man's tone was very low, but his voice was as light as the breeze, as if it would break in the next second.
At this moment, Zizhu felt panic and fear like never before. She hugged Dong Chenyi tightly with both hands, her eyes turned red: "Yi, I will save you, I will save you..." Despite this,
But it still couldn't comfort the uncontrollable anxiety and panic in her heart, and her eyes were full of panic and fear.
Allowing the blood to flow continuously, ignoring the slowly losing breath of life, Dong Chenyi stood up with great effort, stretched out his hand and slowly touched the woman's cheek, touching the face that still missed him, and felt the indescribable warmth in his heart:
"Zizhu, do you know? Before coming to Orvis continent, my father and eldest brother... told me... about my marriage. They all wanted to see us get married."
The slender white fingertips gently touched the woman's lips and traced the shape of her lips. The man's tone was very soft: "You are the only person I want to marry in this life."