Chapter 742 - Transaction 7
She was in pain, and her gaze was as cold as an ice arrow.
Obviously hateful and angry, as soon as he touched her lips and her body, he was on fire, wanting to rub her into his body, wanting to rub her into his bones, and not wanting to be separated from her!
While his anger was raging, his cold heart was throbbing, and it seemed to hurt more than when the blade was inserted into his heart.
He felt that his sanity was about to be overwhelmed by this uncontrollable pain, pain, anger.
The movements became more and more violent, her lips were swollen, and she said angrily, "Jun Lonely, you don't want to be like this! ”
"Don't you want a child?" He didn't mean to stop at all, "This seat will fulfill you." ”
"I don't want children to come in this situation. Besides, I don't know if I already have children. Are you going to hurt a child? ”
"It's only been a few days, it's not so fast, this seat will make up for it a few more times, and it will definitely be no problem."
"Get out!"
"I can't help you say no!"
"Since you must use the strong one, then whatever." She closed her eyes in disappointment, "Just like Jun Youqi wants to take advantage of my danger, you should do the same." I can't resist anyway. Perhaps, you are luckier than Jun Youqi. Jun Youqi used to be strong that time, I was able to move at a critical moment, there was no ****. This time, I may not be able to move. That's fine. ”
See her pale countenance, desperate words.
His heart hurt like it was dripping blood, and his movements stopped, and he closed the placket of her torn clothes heavily, "I'm sorry, ...... shock"
He raised his right hand and slapped himself the right cheek.
He has a distinct five-finger print on his fair right cheek than a normal person, "This seat is not a person." I shouldn't hurt you! "Thinking that she is like this now, it is all her own harm, and she feels so guilty that she can't do it.
"You are very similar to Jun Youqi, you come to apologize when you make a mistake, and you slap yourself, sure enough, they are all from the royal family, and they are all of the same variety...... Dirty. She said with a cold face, "If you hurt someone, is it useful to apologize again?" ”
"And what do you want?" The blow was so heavy that blood flowed from the corners of his lips, and he wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth expressionlessly.
Originally, she wanted to call him to death, but seeing his serious expression, and thinking that he had said a word for her, the sharp dagger was inserted into his own heart without hesitation.
This man is insane!
She couldn't talk nonsense, or he would do it again.
Now the situation in the imperial court is tense, no more than before.
She couldn't move now. If he was really seriously injured, she wouldn't be able to save him if there was a situation.
And......
After all, she still didn't want him to suffer another near-death pain.
"Let's go." Her voice is like a tranquil lake, without waves.
I felt her mood fall to the bottom, sinking to the bottom in that abyss, not resisting, unconscious, like dead ashes, as if she would never feel anything again.
His already cold and unconscious heart ached fiercely, as if someone had torn a hole through it, and blood was pouring out of that opening, filling his heart, lungs, and cavity with pain.
"I'm not leaving." He lay down beside her, pulled up the quilt, and his voice was cold and painful, "This seat is here to accompany you." I don't ask for your forgiveness. It doesn't matter if you hate this seat, if you have hatred, at least it proves that you care about this seat, even if it is hate. At the very least, this seat can leave a shadow in your heart. Hate, hate this king, it is better than your heart is like ashes, and it is better than your indifference. ”