Chapter two hundred and sixty seventh sickly delicate
After being exposed, Linglong made no excuses at all and did not try to hide her purpose at all.
what does that mean?
It means she is bound to win!
Even if Li Wenchan knew the truth, she wouldn't care.
At this moment, she was looking at Li Wenchan, her eyes as clear as black crystal, with an indescribable meaning.
This look is like a child seeing a favorite toy.
It reveals a kind of persistence and a kind of madness.
Li Wenchan looked at him, but his eyes gradually became colder.
"You want to use me as a sacrifice, let me take your place and be trapped in the cherry tree, so that you can be completely free."
At this time, his eyes with the meaning of frost and sharp blades seemed to be cast from the biting frost in the cold wind. He did not need to be angry, but he had a powerful presence that made people worship him.
Once a plant or tree is born with spiritual intelligence, it will have great limitations after becoming a spirit.
Even though they have an extremely long lifespan, it is difficult to leave the main body.
Of course, there are some ways to forcefully leave, but the price is losing that extremely long life.
Linglong didn't want to do this.
Therefore, she needs a sacrifice to replace her.
Li Wenchan was the sacrifice she chose!
"Keke, ask Zen-kun, isn't it good to be a part of me forever? Then you can be with me forever."
Linglong's voice was still soft and waxy, but her eyes looked more and more crazy.
Anyone who heard her words would be horrified.
What she has for Li Wenchan is not liking or love, but a pathological possessiveness.
If I have to say it, there is a modern word that suits her very well, and that is 'yandere'!
"Why choose me?"
Li Wenchan's quiet and dark eyes seemed to contain someone's bones, which was horrifying and scary. He dared not look directly at him, "In the huge country of R, no one else can meet your requirements? You choose me."
What is the reason for becoming your sacrifice?"
"Of course I can choose someone else, but for such an important thing as combining with me and becoming a part of my body, of course I have to choose the one I like."
"Ask Mr. Zen, your eyes are so cold, but Linglong is not afraid at all."
"Ask Mr. Zen, do you believe in love at first sight?"
"Linglong is just right for you!"
"Linglong lived a long time ago, maybe thousands of years ago! At that time, in my 'future vision', I saw Lord Wenchan would set foot here! At that time, I liked Lord Wenchan at the first sight.
"
"This is my love for you that lasts for thousands of years."
"For thousands of years, I have never been in love with anyone else. I only love Mr. Zen."
"Ask Mr. Zen, have you felt Linglong's affection for you?"
The exquisite eyes were as mysterious and distant as the starry night. However, at this moment, they seemed to be ignited by a meteor, and endless fiery heat shot out, almost completely burning Li Wenchan.
It's almost a morbid obsession.
"Just because you predicted me thousands of years ago and have been waiting for me?"
Li Wenchan lowered his voice subconsciously, and at the same time suppressed the smile on his face, becoming extremely serious.
"Yes, I like asking Zen-kun so much. I miss you every day, every night, every moment."
Linglong spoke without any scruples, as if the sky was falling and she wanted to get Li Wenchan at all costs, "Wenchan, do you know that hundreds of years ago, the great priest of the shrine, that man, he was crazy about me,
He is obsessed with me and is willing to give everything for me and die for me. But in my eyes, he is not as good as asking Zen Lord to lift a finger."
"He even begged me. Even if he could touch my palm once, he would be satisfied."
"But I didn't let him touch a single hair!"
"I've been waiting to ask Zen-kun."
Linglong stretched out her hands. Her skin was as good as snow, her facial features were extremely delicate, and her long pink hair was as crystal clear as jade. "Ask Master Zen, I'm right here. Don't you like my body?"
Her voice suddenly took on some charming charm, and she breathed softly, and the charming sound came out from her breath, like an electric current that made people tremble.
The smart eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist, gradually becoming charming and blurred.
Her cherry lips are so sexy and glowing with pink color that almost any man can't help but want to hold her and kiss her.
Her cheeks are narrow, her chin is pointed, and the corners of her big eyes are slightly upturned. It is easy to think of Daji, who brought disaster to the country and the people.
She looks young and immature on the outside, but at this moment, her attitude of allowing herself to be taken care of is so stunning that it can make almost any man fall in love with her.
But Li Wenchan's eyes were like a devil pulling out a sword and tearing everything apart: "Do you think I will be greedy for flesh and blood, and then become your sacrifice and be trapped in the cherry blossom tree from now on?"
"Ask Mr. Zen, do you want to reject Linglong?"
Linglong murmured, her voice was very soft, as if a lover was heartbroken and sad after breaking up, which was very endearing.
Her eyes were also filled with water mist, and there were crystal tears hanging on them. She looked so pitiful that one couldn't bear to refuse.
It seems that rejecting her is a huge mistake.
It is an unforgivable sin.
"Don't look at me like this. These tricks of yours may be able to confuse anyone, but they are useless to me. You dare to count you and me and want me to be your sacrifice. For this reason alone, you deserve to die!"
Li Wenchan's voice was as cold as ice.
What about the saint? No matter how beautiful you are, how beautiful and fragrant you are, or how charming you are, in his eyes, you are just a skeleton.
In his eyes, there are only two kinds of people.
Either a friend or an enemy!
"Ask Mr. Zen, you are so heartless. Linglong has been waiting for you for thousands of years. Haven't you felt the infatuated love for so long?"
Linglong's eyes were lowered, looking sad, as if her heart was broken.
But the next second, she smiled again, stared at Li Wenchan, and said word by word, "But Lord Chan, it's useless for you to refuse Linglong!"
“Linglong has been waiting for you for so long!”
"I'll definitely get you!"
"No matter what you do, you can't escape from Linglong's grasp!"
"You are exquisite! Who can snatch you away!"
"Linglong will definitely, absolutely, absolutely get you!"
Li Wenchan has seen many looks, some are like candlelight in the dark night of the swamp, mysterious and distant; some are like hungry snakes in the abyss, fierce and cruel; some are like fossils that have been silent for ages, numb and stupid;
Like the new moon in the Valentine's Day night sky, clear and clean...
But it was the first time he saw those exquisite eyes.
Hotter than magma, crazier than the devil.
His figure was reflected in it, and nothing else. This was the ultimate form of sickness.
In Linglong's crazy eyes, Li Wenchan whispered softly: "Next time we meet, I will kill you!"