Chapter 21: A stab at him
72_72998 Ah Yue had slowly walked behind Wang Jiahong, she knew that Ah Yue couldn't hold her breath and wanted to kill Wang Jiahong, but such a sneak attack would not work for Wang Jiahong at all, Yang Haolong blinked anxiously. Ah Yue could only swallow his anger and retreat.
"Do you know that you are a man who oozes bewitching from the inside of your bones? You thought I'd let you go, but you're wrong, Booksβyou're wrong, Books! Wang Jiahong once again called out her name in her previous life, and only Wang Jiahong and herself knew these things, and there were almost tears and pain in her eyes.
It really hurts.
"Do you know that you are seducing every man all the time? Do you know? No matter if you live in this life or in a previous life, I won't let you go, I won't, you know? Don't look at me like that, it will only make me want to torture you even more, haha. The chilly smile seemed to come from the deepest part of hell.
Every glance and blink of her eyes almost touched the nerves of the man in front of her, those big eyes slowly closed, and now she can only resign herself to fate, she can only resign herself to fate, and if she can't escape, she can't escape.
Wang Jiahong looked at Yang Haolong's pink face and red lips, and smiled, "There are more people here, I'll punish you slowly later, let's go." β
Even Emperor Chu stayed where he was, he didn't expect that Wang Jiahong's arrival was to torture a person like this, is such torture a need, love or the most primitive kind of emotional touch?
Seeing that Yang Haolong was almost pinched and out of breath, Xu Wu hurriedly put the child in Ah Yue's hand, pleaded while kneeling over, and held Wang Jiahong's wrist, "The lord is gracious, the master is dying, the lord is gracious, spare the master, please, lord." β
Xu Wu's figure is also very petite, her hand on his hand to think of a way to break it, but all failed, these hands are completely like iron pliers, stuck on Yang Haolong's wrist, in fact, Xu Wu wants to take a risk to bite the hands, to see if the hands are made of steel, or meat.
Yang Haolong felt that there was no way to do it in his jaw pain, but he still smiled coldly, his eyes were like dropping blood, although he was afraid, but when his consciousness was a little loose, there was no fear, the smile became weird and abnormal in his hand, I don't know where it was injured, and blood slowly flowed from the corner of her mouth.
But the smile is still like a flower that welcomes the spring breeze, with a little bit of blood, it looks very delicate.
His indifferent aura invaded all of a sudden, stretched out his right hand and opened Xu Wu at once, Xu Wu only felt that those hands were really like iron pliers, opening himself all at once.
Ah Yue hurriedly walked to Xu Haolong's side and helped Xu Wu up, in fact, he was also sad in his heart just now, after all, Xu Wu was so good to Yang Haolong, so good.
And it's good for yourself, but you shouldn't be so careless, right?
Wang Jiahong saw that his hand was released, and his face gradually turned bloody, with an inexplicable cruelty, he stood with his back and smiled, "Let's go, go to the Dragon Prime Minister's Mansion." β
Yang Haolong lowered his head, gasping for breath, the broken bangs on the top of his head were covered, he was already soaked with sweat, and crawled to Xu Wu's side while gasping on the ground.
"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, I've hurt you again, I'm sorry."
Xu Wu cried with joy and held Yang Haolong's hand, after all, she constituted an obstacle just now, no matter how hard the future days are, she is already very happy that she has saved her master.
"What the master said, it's just bitter to the master, look at the corners of your mouth......"
While kneading the corners of Yang Haolong's mouth, he helped Yang Haolong to stand up.
Yang Haolong's eyes had a kind of abruptness and rebelliousness, and he looked at the Chu Emperor behind him, the Chu Emperor felt that kind of unruly eyes, and the slender phoenix eyes had a kind of hatred, and today's one of his own qiΔ was caused by the Chu Emperor.
If Emperor Chu hadn't put down the Broken Dragon Stone, he wouldn't have been forced back by Wang Jiahong, and if he hadn't been forced back, he wouldn't have had the torture just now, and this torture was just the beginning......
The corners of Yang Haolong's mouth always had a proud smile, and he looked at Emperor Chu and said, "Today's qiΔ, I will take revenge." β
Emperor Chu's thin lips trembled, "You-"
"Weichen also knows certain things, does the emperor really think it's seamless? Such a person stays in the Chu State, and you only regret it! After Yang Haolong finished speaking, he slowly found a chair and sat down with the support of Xu Wu.
Xu Wu hurriedly poured a glass of water, and while sending it to Yang Haolong's hands, she wiped the corners of Yang Haolong's mouth with a handkerchief.
Emperor Chu flicked his sleeves and walked outside silently, no matter what, this person is now Wang Jiahong's, it is better not to touch Yang Haolong, after all, the target is his own crown prince, not this woman, and he can't lose a big one because of a small one.
The concubine's lazy eyes had disappeared, and those eyes shining with sharp light fell on Yang Haolong's face, "This palace never thought that the lord of the Demon Palace would be such a pervert. β
She still remembered it very clearly just now, if no one else tortured a person like that, even the executioner of the Criminal Department would not be so indifferent, this man is not simple, at least in terms of viciousness, no one can match, I don't know what kind of holiday this person has had with Yang Haolong, two people can be like this.
Wang Jiahong's appearance and expression left a cold and ruthless impression on the concubine, and the concubine couldn't help but feel a little worried.
Yang Haolong saw the sharpness and sharpness in the eyes of the concubine, and said with a smile: "What, are you afraid?" β
The finely crafted face had a kind of paleness, but the smile on the corner of the mouth was still maintained, although the mouth that was pinched by Wang Jiahong just now was full of blood, but Yang Haolong has survived now, and he is not very scared, Na Yingting's eyebrows moved, "If you are afraid, I will not help you, so that your child will never be the so-called emperor!" β
Concubine Regent's beautiful nose twitched, and she quickly covered it with her hand, "What did Long Xiang say, this person doesn't really want your life, let's join forces, I'm not afraid." β
Yang Haolong's cherry blossom-like lips trembled slightly, and he was still afraid, but Zhengse said: "That's good, then I'll go first." β
Xu Wu gently sent over a glass of water, "Master drink a glass of water and leave, so as not to go back......"
Yang Haolong took the water cup calmly and drank it all, "I know I will be tortured when I go back, I know, but I ......am not afraid," he said in his mouth, but the long fingers were already pinched on the cup.
A few people walked slowly, completely the kind of elegant palace steps, and they didn't want to go back now, they would be tortured after they went back now.
Wang Jiahong was already impatient to wait, why hasn't his dragon come back yet?
Wang Jiahong's whole body shows an extraordinary extravagance and an innate ruthlessness, that kind of ruthless energy that ordinary people can't imitate, can't learn, can't learn at all.
He stood in the Dragon Mansion, the whole person disappeared into the night, his chest was constantly beating rapidly "poof, poof", Wang Jiahong himself didn't know why he cared about a person so much, but this kind of care was life and death, and it must be stimulated by torture.
Thinking of Yang Haolong's handsome face and curvy posture, he was so excited, as if he had to torture Yang Haolong, Yang Haolong's qiΔ is the qiΔ of the book, and the qiΔ of the book is his own qiΔ!
You have to keep it for yourself, you are a big husband.
I said it before, I want to hurt her and spoil her words. All of them were forgotten by the excitement of having her again when they found her again.
On that round and perfect face was a dangerous smile, and the long eyelashes trembled slightly, "Dragon Phase? Hehe, Long'er, are you here? Apparently footsteps had been heard, and the footsteps hesitated at the door.
Yang Haolong didn't dare to move forward, he had the terrifying experience at the beginning, and now he was even more afraid, and it was the kind of fear that flowed from the bottom of his heart.
If you want to talk about joining forces with the concubine, you can't actually hurt this guy who is not bad.
Yang Haolong stood at the door of the main hall, and then said to Ah Yue and Xu Wu behind him: "It's okay, you can just be outside, I will call you if there is something, besides, in the face of such a cold Shura, you have no choice, retreat." She didn't want to bury her most heartfelt servants for no apparent reason, so she motioned for them to leave.
Xu Wu's eyes had a dark shadow in the night, "No, the slave wants to be with the master." β
Yang Haolong's eyebrows moved diagonally into his sideburns, "Go ahead, I'll be fine, after all, I still want you to be together." Ah Yue didn't hear this, otherwise he might have been very happy in his heart.
Xu Wu sobbed and walked outside, "Then we will wait for the master outside, if something is wrong, the master can make a little noise inside, and Ah Yue and I will break in." β
"Okay, I know, don't worry, I'll take you away, don't let you be scared here, don't worry! Let's get out. Yang Haolong waved his hand, only feeling that his hands and feet were so weak, no matter what, he still had to protect others, he could not give in, thinking of this, the strength of his feet came back.
Slowly stepped into the gate, glanced back at Xu Wu, nodded softly, and then slowly closed the palace door.
Yang Haolong adapted to the darkness, there was only a half-light palace lamp in the hall, as if he was laughing at Yang Haolong's grievances, and the figure of that person was also looming in the dark light, and the thin lips under the bridge of his nose moved, "Coming back?" β
Then he rushed over unexpectedly and hugged Yang Haolong, I don't know how strong that arm is, I just feel like I am being bound by a round of rope, Yang Haolong is almost suffocating, and the whole body is in pain.
She wants to get rid of this man, get rid of this beast, get rid of this demon! But after trying, it still doesn't work, and there is no strength to compete with it at all.
The color of the begonia flower on that face had disappeared and was replaced by paleness, he knew that he was trying too hard, but instead pushed Yang Haolong away, Wang Jiahong smiled with an indistinguishable face, "I have been looking for you for so long, and the emperor finally pays off, do you know, how many days and nights, I don't know myself." β
The corners of Wang Jiahong's mouth slowly floated a playful smile, "You know what? For a while, I thought you were dead, I thought ......"
Yang Haolong secretly clenched his fists, not to mention how afraid he was of Wang Jiahong in front of him, but he still smiled cooperatively, that dangerous and evil smile, she hadn't seen it herself, otherwise she might be startled.
Will she have that cruel smile on her face that rots like a flower about to bloom? But there is.
The smooth and fair skin was a crimson color, and after two quick breaths of fresh air, she said, "I'm dead? I'll sue you, Wang Jiahong, I won't die if you die, I won't die! β
Hearing this, Wang Jiahong's dark and deep eyes were as deep as an ancient well, and he smiled, "What did you say!" β
Yang Haolong's beautiful lips moved, as if he had poured out a shocking secret, "I won't die if you die, will I?" β
The palms like iron pincers turned into the claws of a goshawk, and they fell down in mid-air, grabbed her neck tightly, and kept shaking, "What do you say, what do you say?" β
Then he pushed her behind him hard, and suddenly because the long table was not a little focused, the things on the table fell on the woven gold carpet one by one, Xu Wu heard it outside, and wanted to go in and take a look, but was stopped by Ah Yue several times, after all, going in now is equivalent to death......
The slightly curly eyelashes moved, she couldn't say a word, she could only use her eyes to show her unyielding heart, and she would not give in if she was afraid, this is Yang Haolong.
"Does it hurt?" The eyes as clear as morning dew suddenly became a lot softer, and then slowly let go of his hand, "Call it out if it hurts, look at your current appearance, it's really cute." β
The bridge of Na Ying's straight nose slowly pressed against her mouth, "The more I look at you, the more I think you are an amazing person." Dragon phase? Hehe, take a look at the poem circulated among the people yourself, it's really not ashamed, who wrote it for you. β
The rose-like lips had already fallen, and suddenly she had enough strength to resist all of a sudden, almost making Wang Jiahong a little overwhelmed, "Hehe, is it?" The good and bad writing is written by others, but I want to sue you for one thing, and you will be angry. β
What, will -?
The white skin was suffocated pale, and suddenly it was stuck in the neck again, "...... You'd better not talk nonsense, or I don't know if I'll strangle you, but I won't torture you to death so soon, I'll slowly try my best to torture you, so that you can slowly please me and cater to me, which is good. "That bad smiling face has come over.
"Ahem-cough-cough-" Yang Haolong coughed twice in disdain, and then squeezed out a few words from between his teethβ"Iβhave slept with someone else." β
Wang Jiahong's two thick eyebrows twisted up all of a sudden, the strength of his hands increased, Yang Haolong closed his eyes tightly, "Come on,ββ kill me!" β
But there was a soft ripple in his eyes, which was not at all like the demeanor that this executioner should have, "I don't believe it, I don't believe it, you lied to me, didn't you?" β
"Lie to you?" Yang Haolong's eyes were always smiling, curved and white like the winding moon, "Why should I lie to you, why?" Now you know, even if you've gotten me before, so what? β
Hearing this, Wang Jiahong's handsome and prominent facial features twitched violently, and a strange light appeared in his eyes, which grabbed Yang Haolong's neck, and the eyes with a dangerous aura under the sword eyebrows became extremely bright, "Say, who is it?" β
The corners of Yang Haolong's mouth pulled out an almost dazzling smile, his eyes were full of Li Dingqing, who was like a jade tree with long eyebrows and a body like a jade tree, it would be good if Li Dingqing was still there, Li Dingqing, the second goods, was not there at this time.
The pair of delicate and clear wrists reached over and stroked Wang Jiahong's cheeks, and the delicate thin lips said lightly: "But I don't remember, maybe it's too much, why not." β
Wang Jiahong has been restraining himself from hurting Yang Haolong, ignoring Yang Haolong's words that the donkey's lips are not the horse's mouth, and laughing at it. But every time Yang Haolong always has such a way to make himself thunderous and let himself lose control all of a sudden.
He grabbed Yang Haolong's white wrist, and the luxurious and delicate white clothes were like a white dream, "Oh, is it? β
Yang Haolong smiled delicately, lifted his lips and said, "You're late, do you really think that I will keep my body for you to humiliate?" You're wrong, you're ...... now"
Wang Jiahong's slender body covered the light above his head, and his honey-golden skin had a scorching aura, and danger was approaching step by step.
His fists clenched, and the transparent clothes belt on his body were windless, "Go on...... Go on. β
Wang Jiahong only felt that the qi and blood in his chest were surging, and the sky was spinning in an instant, but he still maintained a ruthless posture, like a blue wolf on the grassland, no one knew when he would be killed with one blow.
Even Wang Jiahong sometimes can't control himself, and in reason and emotion, he also needs to go on a rampage to find a breakthrough.
At this time, Yang Haolong is like a mandala that blooms to a gorgeous flower, full of an extreme temptation, and also full of a kind of under-flattened appearance.
Yang Haolong's love and charm stimulated Wang Jiahong at once, Wang Jiahong ignored what Yang Haolong said, and kissed Yang Haolong's fair and smooth face at once.
Yang Haolong's delicate facial features trembled almost a little crampedly, "What are you going to do?" β
Wang Jiahong's frozen eyes were hot, "What are you doing?" You know. β
Yang Haolong's jade hand was cold, and he only felt a little scared, this person was too scared.
He waved his hand to cut off the jade hook on the bed, and with a light pick of his right hand, he had torn the gauze curtain into two pieces, and then waved his hands, like a beautiful "bang", which was already tied to Yang Haolong's arm.
There was a suspicious red tide on Yang Haolong's white jade-like face, "Wang Jiahong, what are you going to do?" β
Wang Jiahong's long hands stretched out, "What do you say?" β
Yang Haolong's eyes widened, "If you want to come over, I'll bite my tongue and kill myself, you can come." If you like and a corpse ooxx, I will satisfy you. β
The coquettish voice almost gave Wang Jiahong a primitive impulse, he slowly walked to the bed, and then mixed Yang Haolong over at once.
The corners of Yang Haolong's mouth curled up exaggeratedly, and his lips opened slightly, "Wang Jiahong, do you really plan to make me hate you for the rest of your life?" β
Looking at the beautiful skin that was better than snow and the eyes that looked like a pool of stagnant water, he suddenly wavered. The indifference and fierceness just now also disappeared, and after a long time, he slowly reached out and untied the binding on Yang Haolong's hand.
The beautiful eyes like a pearl were forced to meet the cold eyes of the beautiful jade, Wang Jiahong smiled, revealing the kind of bloodthirsty smile that only a beast can have, and held her chin, "Don't worry, I will teach you to submit, and!" Whoever touches you, I'll cut off his hands, one counts as one, and two counts as a pair......"
Yang Haolong hurriedly moved his white jade-like slender hand and shrank into the corner of the bed, the veil covering a little bit of light.
Wang Jiahong's hands slowly lifted the curtain, paused, and said: "Whether you are a book or a dragon, I love you, you can rest well, it was my fault just now." β
The light gauzy smile froze at the corner of his mouth, because he saw that Yang Haolong was crying, in fact, Yang Haolong was not really crying, but he was just a little uncomfortable. After being abused for a long time, it is inevitable that the neck will not breathe well, and the sobbing and choking will form a strange sound.
Wang Jiahong's beautiful cheeks were apologetic, and he almost ran to Yang Haolong's side, and slowly held Yang Haolong's wrist, "I'm sorry, Long'er, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done this to you." It really shouldn't, it's all my fault......"
Yang Haolong's skin suddenly became less bloody, and it was abnormally pale. The pair of beautiful eyes like blue water and cold pools had a cruel smile, "Is it your fault?" Wang Jiahong, does what you say count? β
Wang Jiahong nodded, "Long'er, I'm sorry, it's my fault......"
Yang Haolong smiled beautifully and elegantly, "Since it's your fault, you have to apologize, but I don't appreciate it." β
Yang Haolong smiled nobly, she was going to torture Wang Jiahong, she had to torture her, she didn't expect to be anti-guest so soon.
This is the use of love to torture, otherwise it wouldn't be so fast.
The pair of gentle and jade-like hands touched a dagger next to his hand, and the crystal clear cold light of the dagger was like a kind of gloomy sleepiness in the room, and with a "stuck" sound, Yang Haolong had already pulled out the dagger, shook it in the air, and threw it in front of Wang Jiahong.
The pair of hands that were as pure and flawless as mutton fat and jade were like God's hands, and they smiled conspiratorily, "Since you are wrong, you admit your mistake, it won't be that you don't admit it." β
The voice that was softer and sweeter than gentle nephrite turned out to be honest about such a thing, Wang Jiahong was stunned, completely stunned, he didn't expect that Yang Haolong would be so ignorant.
In fact, Yang Haolong himself knew that he had played a little too much, while peeking at Wang Jiahong's attitude with the corner of his eye, his crystal eyes were also full of hesitation and doubt, Wang Jiahong slowly held the dagger, this is his lover's instructions, even if it is arsenic, even if it is poison, it must be eaten.
Yang Haolong saw that he had succeeded in half of the plan, so he smiled heartily, and his lips, which were as delicate as rose petals, said slowly: "Stab yourself, can you do it?" May I? Aren't you sorry for me? Aren't you going to atone for your sins? May I? The repeated questions poured into Wang Jiahong's skull like a stream of clear ice water.
Wang Jiahong's sideburns drooped, "Long'er, I can't ......"
Yang Haolong smiled angrily, "No, forget it, no one will force you, anyway, I am already a broken flower and a willow, but then again, there are still people who can die for me, there really are." β
Yang Haolong's bright eyes dimmed, showing that he thought of Li Dingqing. Suddenly, she deliberately moved coquettishly and bonelessly, and with a smile that was almost three points into the show, the smile fell on Wang Jiahong's eyes.
Wang Jiahong smiled coldly, "Just a knife?" If a knife can end our grievances and make you stop hating me, I'm willing. β
Yang Haolong looked at Wang Jiahong with spring water in his eyes, his beautiful eyes were clear and longing, as if he was instilling a concept, and like a teacher teaching a practice problem to a primary school student, he stared at Wang Jiahong tightly, and began to bewitch, "Just a knife, yes, stab." β
Wang Jiahong is like a sculpture, he is thinking in his heart, how to satisfy Yang Haolong, but Yang Haolong has already spoken, he can't resist, he loves Yang Haolong, this kind of love can give up life, isn't it?
No longer hesitating, he grabbed the knife and did an incredible, almost stupid thing, and stabbed the knife in the chest at once, and within a moment and a half the blood had flowed onto the gauze curtain.
The unhappy black eyes looked at Yang Haolong fixedly, "Long'er, now...... You...... Happy? The hands reached over unhurriedly, ready to hold Yang Haolong's hand with blood stains, but the breathless tone still made Yang Haolong a little scared, this person was too ruthless.
It is a kind of ruthlessness to stab others with a knife, and it is even more ruthless to stab oneself with a knife.
Yang Haolong's eyes showed a kind of fear, she thought that one of her jokes would be taken seriously by Wang Jiahong, and her eyes glowing with smart light dimmed a lot in an instant, which was really unexpected.
But so what? Wang Jiahong, do you really think that if you stab yourself, the grievances between them can be broken in two? Can the pain of a child lost in a previous life really be erased?
No! No, it won't! Never!
At this time, she crossed Wang Jiahong and stood on the ground. There was no expression on that delicate and elegant face, looking at the dagger on his chest, Yang Haolong suddenly took a breath and ran outside.
Xu Wu was still waiting outside, and Ah Yue was not far in front, and the two couldn't help but be anxious.
"Master-" Seeing Yang Haolong rushing out with his cloak scattered, Xu Wu hurriedly greeted her, panting while checking Yang Haolong's body up and down, seeing that Yang Haolong was unharmed, his cheeks flushed and smiled, "What's wrong?" β
Yang Haolong trembled slightly, "Quick...... Escape. β
Yang Haolong's naturally beautiful face had a kind of fear, and said, "I hurt Wang Jiahong, run away." β
The cold expression trembled a little, and the hand holding Xu Wu was also trembling, "I hurt Wang Jiahong, run away." "The elegant and noble temperament is no longer there, just like a long-time battle-hardened general who suddenly won a big victory, but after the victory, he found that it was a complete fluke.
Xu Wu pitifully held Yang Haolong's hand and ran to Ah Yue's side, "The master has injured Wang Jiahong, let's run away." β
Xu Wu took the child from Ah Yue's hand, and the four of them stumbled outside.
In the darkness, he couldn't distinguish the direction, Yang Haolong's face was ugly, and he thought for a moment and pointed to the concubine's house, "Over there." β
After the commotion, the four of them had already run to the West Palace of the concubine, Yang Haolong's beautiful eyes blinked, Ah Yue hurriedly went to the door of the concubine to knock, and after a while, the concubine had already come over in person.
Seeing the concubine come out, Yang Haolong's thin lips moved, like an orchid quietly opening at midnight, and a natural smile appeared at the corner of the concubine's mouth, "The dragon is here." β
The concubine turned her head to look at the few little maids beside her, and explained two sentences, leading a few people to the hall first. In the past, he disdained to be in the company of social expenses, but this time it was different, this time he could only leave the palace by relying on the concubine, and the most important thing was to leave Wang Jiahong.
After listening to the whole story, Concubine Shi raised her eyebrows slightly, "So, you mean that tonight we will find a way to start working?" β
Yang Haolong nodded, his bright eyes turned to the face of the concubine, looked at the old face of the concubine, and said coldly: "Three birds with one stone, get rid of them, Emperor Chu can't stay, Wang Jiahong naturally needs to be eliminated, and then the political situation will naturally have a way, isn't it?" β
The concubine was holding a delicate and small red rhombus cake in her hand, and when she heard this, she suddenly held it tightly in her hand, and after a while, there was already a large piece of scum in her hand, and then she raised her eyes to look at Yang Haolong, and asked with great courtesy: "Long Xiang, you will help me, won't you?" β
Yang Haolong knew that there was not much time, and finished his plan in order, since he wanted to do it, then none of these people should be kept, Emperor Chu is a treacherous guy, if there is no Emperor Chu, then there will be no such things, if he promises again, there will be no matter, but Yang Haolong, who is not in line with Emperor Chu's preface, is detained here.
The concubine leaned her ears over, and after listening to Yang Haolong's words, it was really a seamless nine links, the dragon phase deserved to be the dragon phase, so that it could really get rid of several strong opponents, and when the time came to help the dragon ascend the throne, she would be the Queen Mother, and the concubine couldn't help but be overjoyed when she thought of this.
Almost as if he had finished conveying his plan, Yang Haolong hurriedly turned around and glanced at Ah Yue and Xu Wu, "Let's go back." β
Xu Wu took a deep breath, "Go back, the Demon Venerable is still in the Dragon Mansion, I'm afraid that there will be more luck and less luck when I go back." β
Yang Haolong gritted his teeth, "It may not be safe to stay here." β
I had to go back again.
Wang Jiahong did not heal his injuries or give himself medicine, and even the gold sore medicine that Chen Aolong took was placed on the table and was not opened. The blood was no longer flowing, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, which was punishing himself. Sooner or later, Wang Jiahong knows that he will have to pay it back.
The cause of a qiΔ starts by itself, and the fruit of a qiΔ, whether it is a good fruit or a bad fruit, needs to be eaten by itself, and it is as sweet as a glutton, after looking for Yang Haolong for so long, he finally found it, but he still hurt her, since she wants to atone for her sins, as long as she is happy, even if it hurts the body, she can do it.
Hearing the sound of footsteps outside, Wang Jiahong slowly looked back at the door of the hall, "Are you back?" β
Yang Haolong looked a little wolf, stretched out his hand to tidy up his shirt and walked to his side, looking at Wang Jiahong with a confused expression, "Enough, I'll help you pull it off, the punishment is enough." β
Yang Haolong, who was still murderous just now, is it okay to go out for a spin now? Wang Jiahong is unbelievable, but he is still willing to believe Yang Haolong, is Yang Haolong's old love unforgettable? Or is it an ulterior motive? But in any case, now Long'er said that the punishment was enough.
Wang Jiahong lay comfortably on the bed, and then closed his eyes. Yang Haolong saw that Wang Jiahong was completely unguarded, and then stretched out his hand and slowly approached the dagger.
The pain to the bone made Wang Jiahong hesitate a little, those cold eyes slowly closed, he should believe her.
Yang Haolong's slender hands slowly stroked the uneven ornament of the handle, and then slowly held the knife, slowly.
"Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." He didn't pull the knife out, but stabbed it hard.
Wang Jiahong also didn't expect that Yang Haolong would be so ruthless. All he felt was a terrible pain in his chest, and what had happened overnight was like a stupid nightmare.
Obviously, he can stand up and be angry, and he can be violent to this woman, but he just can't do it, no matter what he does to others, he just can't do anything to Yang Haolong. I already felt very sad in my heart when the corners of her mouth were bleeding from the pinching just now, so I would accept it and agree to Yang Haolong to stab herself.
But I didn't expect Yang Haolong to stab the blade into his flesh and skin all at once now, could it be that Yang Haolong really hated himself so much? Or is Yang Haolong really so indifferent?
After Yang Haolong stabbed the dagger into it for a few minutes, he was also afraid, after all, this person was a demon, a well-known demon, and the means were ruthless, she trembled slightly, and the silk ear girdle was also trembling.
Yang Haolong's dark eyebrows flashed a slight cyan, and his beautiful eyes looked at Wang Jiahong, Wang Jiahong sneered, "Do you hate me so much?" β
Yang Haolong is so timid, especially in the face of Wang Jiahong, he is so timid, now he can only do this, if he doesn't hit Wang Jiahong hard, he still can't escape, instead of sitting and being beaten, it is better to stand up and beat people, but there is no pleasure after beating people, but it is even more unpleasant.
Wang Jiahong sat up, held her hand, and his long eyelashes cast a gorgeous faint shadow under his eyes, "Long'er, do you really hate me so much?" Then stab me, I won't blame you, I never blamed you, I was bad just now, I'm sorry for you, I shouldn't have hurt you like that, does it still hurt? β
He looked at Yang Haolong's delicate and small chin, and his hand stroked slowly, as if he was looking at unearthed cultural relics, and only after making sure that there was no harm did he withdraw his hand, and then asked, "You don't blame me, do you?" Long'er, you don't blame me, do you? β
Wang Jiahong's eyes flashed an unprecedented silver-white, Yang Haolong was startled, Wang Jiahong was about to lose his mind again, and he was going to do something to himself again, once this happened, then he still made a mistake after all.
"I ...... And I don't blame you. The corners of Yang Haolong's mouth showed a faint mocking smile, and he said duplicitous