His hand finally slowly withdrew from the side of her ear, a self-deprecating smile on his face. (Latest chapter update.)

He always didn't believe it, he didn't believe that their love was just a fragment in the gap in time, as long as the sun shone on it, it became air, he desperately made excuses for her, just begging her to be bitter, but she was so ruthless, slammed the heart he held up with both hands to the ground, and smashed it.

He ate and laughed, extremely sad and desperate.

The trees behind him fell large maple leaves, flying all over the sky as his background.

At last he lifted his face and laughed, but the tears ran down his cheeks, like a wounded beast, weeping alone in the dark.

She had never seen him cry, and his tears were like countless knives, and every drop cut a cut in her heart, and she clung to her chest in pain, and the wound was held down by her.

Her whole body was trembling, but she still had to tell herself, no matter how difficult it was, she had to be patient, he let go, and he would give up, he would get rid of her curse, she had lived in the shadow of Ye Scar all her life, and as long as he still existed, she had no right to give anyone happiness and love.

It was she who hurt Lin Jinfeng, then Xiaotian, and finally Leng Xiao, I don't know who else it will be, it is she who is too greedy for this red dust, so it brought them indelible disasters.

She looked away, tears streaming down her cheeks, and she bit her lip tightly to keep herself from making a sound.

There was a sound of footsteps behind her, and she turned her head blankly to see that his somewhat thin figure was disappearing from the end of the maple forest, step by step, every step was the sound of heartbreak, every step stepped on their bloody bodies, crushed, and only boundless sadness remained.

She finally cried out loud, tears like they had burst the embankment, the burrs on the rope pierced sharply into her palms, and the pain in her chest was louder and louder.

She cried and cried until her tears seemed to be dry, until she had no strength in her body and slipped off the swing weakly.

"Momo."

A pair of big hands quickly put her into the crook of the arm, Ye Zhen had just come back, and she hurried over when she heard the maid say that she was walking here, but she didn't expect to see her fall off the swing as soon as she came.

She leaned into his arms, her eyes blank and her fingers cold.

Her expression stung him deeply, Ye Zhen hugged her and whispered, "You're tired, I'll send you back to rest." ”

She didn't say a word, as if she hadn't heard, and let him carry her all the way to the bedroom.

He took off her sweater and covered her with a quilt.

Sitting next to her, he said, "I have to deal with some things recently, and I happen to have business here, and when these things are done, we will go back to Iceland, do you think this is good?" ”

Her eyes stared vacantly at a spot in the air, indifferent like a thoughtless vegetative person.

He caressed her pale face, "I know you're not happy, you see, your eyes are swollen, have you ever cried?" ”

He got up and twisted the hot towel, then wiped away her tears little by little, and said as he wiped it, "Have you taken today's tonic?" Has the wound ever hurt? ”

She remained silent.

It seemed that this indifferent attitude finally exceeded the limit of his patience, he suddenly threw the towel in his hand to the ground, and said with a cold look in his eyes: "Momo, don't think I don't know, you saw him in the backyard today." ”

He said so righteously and righteously, he didn't know what to do, and thought that the husband had caught his wife cheating on another man.

She let out a low laugh, and the smile was so cold that he shuddered.

"Are you satisfied? Are you satisfied? Her voice had never been so high-pitched, even when she usually shouted at him.

He could hear that she had a lot of hatred to shake like this.

He suddenly leaned down, his arms on the side of her face, and the anger in his eyes seemed to drip down, "Who said that I am satisfied, as long as you still cry for him, as long as you still have him here, I am not satisfied." ”

His hand stopped on her chest, his wolf-like eyes locked on her body, and his thin waist as soft as a wicker made her look as delicate and pitiful as a willow branch.

His kisses grew fiercer and more insatiable, and a hand reached into her pajama pants and kneaded her most secret.

"Let go of me." She struggled to get out of his mouth and shouted in a hoarse voice.

Seeing the mist in her eyes, he became even more presumptuous, pulled down her pajama pants, and faded until her feet were bare, the sudden coolness of her lower body made Qiu Mo's brain chaotic, she pushed his chest as strong as a wall, and shouted in despair: "Let go of me, let go of me." ”

He didn't have any intention of sparing her at all, and his hand reached into the inside of his panties.

Qiu Mo stared at him with wide eyes, and suddenly sighed.

It turned out that she was struggling, and the wound on her chest hit his shoulder, and she was so painful that tears flowed out, at first just swirling in the circles of her eyes, and finally she cried out.

She cried so much that his heart was also messed up, and the movements of his hands stopped in unison, and finally he only remembered to take him into his arms and pull the quilt over her snow-white body.

She was still crying, but he was lying on the bed looking at the ceiling.

He just wanted to make her happy, he didn't know what to do, he thought that what she wanted, he would give it to her, and she would be happy, but it wasn't like this, she hated him more and more now, and even hated him, the more he wanted to be closer to her, the more she hid away from him, obviously by his side, but it felt like the end of the world.

He turned sideways and hugged her in his arms, and coaxed softly: "Momo, don't cry, it's me who is not good, it hurts you." ”

In his whispered comfort, she was finally too tired to fall asleep.

Ye Zhen stared at the little face that was still wet in her sleep, and lowered her head to kiss her tears.

He wanted to hurry up and get her back to Iceland after finishing the matter at hand, and wanted her to stay with him wholeheartedly, and that semi-enclosed island was the most suitable.

When Qiu Mo woke up, Ye Zhen was no longer in the room.

She opened her red and swollen eyes and saw that the sun was already shining outside.

She suddenly remembered something, and then got up from the bed with difficulty, and the maid waiting outside the door hurriedly said, "Miss, where are you going?" ”

She didn't speak, just ran forward, her long hair flying up with the speed of running, softly cutting through the silence in the air.

She ran until yesterday's swing, then fell to her knees rummaging through the fallen leaves.

"Miss, what are you looking for? Shall I help you find it? ”

"Flowers, magnolias." She said anxiously.

The maid hurriedly squatted down to look for her, turning over a large number of fallen leaves, and just when she was about to be disappointed, the maid suddenly picked up a petal that had long since withered and yellowed in her hand and said, "Is this what Miss is looking for?" ”

Qiu Mo's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly grabbed it, holding it in the palm of her hand like a baby.

Her Mulan, so good, is still there.

"Miss, this flower is withered, what are you looking for it?" The maid asked curiously.

Qiu Mo smiled at her, she was about the same age as Ah Xiu, and she came out to do things when she was very young.

"Falling red is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers, and withered flowers are also good things, not only brilliant when they bloom, but also want to send the last nutrients to the flowers when they fall."

The maid seemed to understand what she meant, and nodded.

When Qiu Mo returned to the house, she carefully made a specimen of the magnolia flower and embedded it in a booklet.

She held the booklet in a daze all morning until Ziyang came in to change her dressing.

"I haven't seen you reading lately, why are you interested again?" Ziyang asked curiously.

Qiu Mo closed the booklet in her hand, looked up and smiled, "I just feel a little bored." ”

She cooperated and lay down on the bed, and then unbuttoned the clothes on her chest, the collapse belt had been removed, and only gauze was attached to the wound, so only a little chest could be exposed to change the dressing, and it also avoided embarrassment between the two.

After changing the medicine, Ziyang was packing up his tools, and Qiu Mo suddenly asked behind him, "Are you really Harpy's apprentice?" ”

"Is this necessary to deceive?" Ziyang shrugged.

"Then did you know that Harpy has a medicine called flower residue?"

Ziyang's body stiffened, turned to look at her, and his eyes were puzzled: "How do you know about this medicine?" ”

Qiu Mo smiled faintly: "Your master injected it into my body at the beginning. ”

"How could he do such a thing? Do you have a grudge against him? ”

Qiu Mo shook her head.

Harpy injected her with two flower remnants, so much so that she almost died, but she didn't blame him, and he was also a poor victim, not to mention that he was also dead.

"Since he is your master, you should have this medicine, right?"

Ziyang lowered his head, and said in a somewhat sloppy voice: "He didn't teach me this. ”

"Ziyang, I know you have." Qiu Mo said firmly.

He sighed, and finally raised his face: "What do you want to do?" ”

"Give me an injection." There was a faint glow in her pupils.

He was almost frightened, "If you fall into a flower cripple, the person who has a relationship with him will die violently, Qiu Mo, are you crazy?" ”

"If you don't give it to me, I'm going crazy." She stretched out her slender hand and grabbed Ziyang's sleeve, and said in a sincere tone: "Ziyang, please, only you can help me now." ”

Ziyang's face changed, when he came back yesterday, he happened to hear the sound coming from Qiu Mo's room, he could hear that Ye Zhen wanted to rape her, she desperately struggled and shouted like a hammer to hit his heart, he had an urge to break in, but the other party was Ye Zhen, even if he went in, he couldn't do anything.

He is not a fool, he can see that Qiu Mo was snatched from Leng Xiao's hand by Ye Zhen, he doesn't know what means he used, but Qiu Mo's crying swollen eyes and tenacious expression today are like a sharp hand scratching his heart, he has always wanted to help her, but he didn't expect to use this method of killing each other.

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Update done, good night

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