Standing beside him, one could not help but feel a sense of fear of death rising in their hearts.

If it weren't for her courage and specially trained killer, she would be able to be calm and calm, and ordinary people standing beside him would definitely tremble and tremble, and they might not be like her mother, and they would be directly scared.

He seems to exude a natural coldness, and when people are cold, they suddenly have the illusion that the air around them will freeze.

But the naked affection in his eyes, the deep love that seemed to melt her deep into her bones, made her feel warm.

He's a human being, not a real demon.

He is just a man who was abandoned by his parents and the world, and his left eye was gouged out by his dearest mother.

No one can pity him.

He's crueler than anyone else, and people like him don't need anyone's sympathy.

Although he just asked her for a kiss in a bland manner, she could feel the domineering love that passed from him, which suffocated her and couldn't resist!

She had a feeling that she couldn't breathe and would be drowned by him alive.

The moonlight shone on him, a layer of soft white light, which could not drive away the cold and evil spirit.

He really doesn't look like a human.

Like a terrible ghost crawling out of hell.

Evil spirits are pressing.

The right side of his face was so handsome and evil that she couldn't take her eyes off it.

"You don't need to come up with those romantic tricks like Jun Youqi." She opened her lips and said, "Your heart for me," the mad love that kills," I could feel deeply. You are you, he is him. He can't be confused with you. ”

He hugged her movingly, and his strength was so tight that he seemed to break her body, "Jingyun, marry me." Is it okay to marry this king? God knows how much this king wants to marry you, how much he wants to have you justifiably, don't hide like now, this king wants everyone in the world to know, you are the woman of this king, you are my lonely and beloved woman! ”

She wanted to refuse easily, moved her lips, and found that she couldn't do it.

His body was cold, and she couldn't feel a trace of warmth on his body while holding her.

The chill of the body.

Men who have been deprived of their body temperature.

Only she transmitted a little warmth to him. It seems that if she refuses, she will deprive him of even the last trace of warmth.

She was silent.

He didn't rush.

The night breeze was blowing, and there were only her and him in the courtyard.

The Guardian Shadow had already finished delivering the futon and left.

She was hugged by him, but she liked this feeling, and when she looked up, she saw that in addition to deep and heavy love in his blood-colored pupils, there was also heavy expectation.

Unable to refuse, she said, "Let me think about it." ”

His heart was slightly relieved, he was really afraid that she would refuse, and he would leave no room for anything, and he would be afraid if he didn't expect him. Everything is in chaos, "This king won't wait too long." ”

She was puzzled.

"When you are impatient, you will marry by force, and this king will marry you too!"

"And what about your feelings for me, when will you be impatient?"

He stared at her water-clear pupils, "By the time this king is gone." ”

Thinking of him if he was in ashes, her heart ached, and she reached out to cover his lips, "Don't talk nonsense, how can you be in ashes." ”

"Of course not," he smiled wickedly, his voice extremely domineering, "No matter whether this king is a human or a ghost, no matter in this life or the next life, as long as the soul of this king is still there and the soul is immortal, then you will always be the king's woman, you cannot escape or resist!" Life after life! ”