Chapter Seventy-Seven: The First School Grass Is a Girl (37)

So from beginning to end, the person who lost his heart and soul was her, not him? Scold.

The boy's grip on her neck gradually tightened, and he didn't let go of her because of a fake tear in her.

He leaned over and lifted her tearful little seductive face, cold and cold, "You damn woman, you were always afraid that I would abandon you, but in the end, you killed me!" It's you who don't want me! ”

Between her and him, separated by the boundary between gods and demons, she has always been afraid that if gods and demons are not separated, he will abandon her because of this, but who knows, in the end, it was she who lost him after all.

Those between him and her, the love between the two people, the once hand in hand tribulation, in the end, is a ...... after all It's empty.

Emperor Fu Yao stared at the young man in teary eyes, cold and indifferent.

The young man is so beautiful, far better than all the peach is dying, his scorching brilliance, he, as first seen, even more than before, but she is no longer the same as before.

She can't regenerate the feeling of being half-hearted with him? Wrong.

In the final analysis, the person who plays with the heart is her, using him and deceiving him, but in the end, she is also the one who hands over the heart.

The girl closed her eyes in disgust.

Things are people, the past is like the wind, and there is no turning back.

Now she is his prisoner.

Stretch out your head and slash your head, shrink your head with a knife, if you want to kill or chop, just listen to Zun.

Whether she lives or dies, she is still the first beauty.

At that moment, the Allure Demon Venerable saw all the changes in Emperor Yao's expression.

The boy's heart hurt so much at that moment that he couldn't breathe.

I can't go back, I really can't go back.

He felt so keenly that she was being held in his arms, thinking about how to get him to kill her, to escape him with his life.

Hehe.

The young man's heart was cut like a knife.

You're damned!

Playing with his heart, tired of it, just run away and never remember him again?!

The bewitching boy stared at the girl as if she were at home.

Heart, inch by inch, is being delayed by her.

The beauty who has been thinking about it for a long time is really locked in his arms like that at this moment, but she has been playing with him from beginning to end.

He was desperately decadent and wanted to let her go.

But he couldn't.

She is his inseparable spirit, his breathtaking, and his most unquittable addiction......

He pressed her against the door of the temple, and his fingertips dug into her slender and slender neck, such a fragile and beautiful neck, despite the fact that the girl in his arms was almost suffocating, and at that moment, his voice was hoarse, as if with suppressed weeping and frustration:

"Damn woman, say you like me, say you love me!"

The stunning girl bit her lip desperately, tears burst into tears, she was shackled by him and almost lost all her strength, her voice was thin and cold, and she had no feelings:

"I don't like you, and I don't love you."

"You, enough, absolutely!"

The voice of gritting teeth approached, the young man's clear and cold breath was full of bone-eroding killing intent, the Demon Venerable of Allure went mad at that moment, his reason collapsed and broke the embankment, the young man leaned on her ear in cold blood, cruel and gentle, the demonic pupils were as beautiful as disillusionment, and her neck was about to be completely cut off by him, "You beg me, beg me, let you go!" ”

The girl's peerless face is extremely cold:

"Well, I beg you."

The boy was ecstatic.

But in the next second, the girl mercilessly beat him into the cold palace:

"I beg you to kill me."

Boom –

The young man stared at her in a daze, his fingers falling weakly and staggering......