Chapter 48: Life and Death, Love and Hate (2)

She suddenly became agitated, stopped her hand stiffly, and refused to move again.

Its purple eyes were gloomy, and it looked down at the little girl kneeling on its lap, and its breath seemed to be hot and dark.

It doesn't know why, she in her arms gives it an illusion, as if the person who has been thinking about it these days is back, it's really strange, obviously they don't look like each other in terms of appearance or strength, but this illusion is like a shadow, lingering. When she had just treated it, it remembered that night......

It pressed down on the man, forcing her against her anger.

It was the most reckless night of its life, and it wasn't sure if she would kill it at the slightest hint of her anger in its rage, but it still violated her desperately.

What's the point of living if you can't get her?

But now it regrets it.

If it hadn't been for that night, she wouldn't have seriously injured it in a fit of rage and imprisoned it in the Ninefold Hell.

If it had been following her, then when Long Tingjun's gang pursued her, they would not succeed at all, and even as long as it was there, those people would weigh it before they wanted to move her, and they didn't dare to really do it.

The Ninefold Hell burned itself, and it could still smile and savor her beauty.

As long as the Blood Soul Contract was still there somewhere deep in its heart, it could sense her, as if she was still by its side, and no matter when and where, it would be constantly entangled.

However, one day, the contract was broken.

The string of reason in the depths of its heart was also broken.

Knowing that something had happened to her, it broke the chains that bound it despite the severe injuries on its body, and climbed up in the fierce flames of the Hell, and died...... Finally, it came back.

But lost her forever.

What's the use of its crazy revenge?

Those who die by the elixir exploding themselves will not be resurrected.

It misses her heartbreakingly, and every night it desperately wants to dream of her, but God may have punished it for its disrespect, and has not once let it dream of her.

Now, it felt her breath from this little girl.

Even though it knew it was just a ridiculous delusion.

"Go on. It commanded her coldly, grabbed her hand and reached for the wound beneath itself.

"No!" she screamed, obviously such a weak girl, and there was sharp anger in her voice, "Ash, don't go too far!"

It was stunned for a moment, and then it noticed what was further down.

The corners of his lips hooked up a playful smile, and his tone was ambiguous: "How old are you?

Ye Ying was furious, if she was still the invincible great illusionist in her previous life, she would definitely slap it in the face at this time! This is not how big of a problem she is, but that it is simply a pervert!

People who don't even shy away from racial taboos like humans and beasts, expect it to avoid age?!

"You let go!" she was so frightened that her voice was a little out of tune, and she didn't dare to look at its huge thing that had been erected high, and said that she cared?

Its eyes dimmed, and the good smell of her body made it a little dazed.

On the side, the Dark Fire Beast trapped in the Dark Purple Prison covered its little paws wisely, not daring to look at this inappropriate scene for children - it was afraid that it would turn back to Ember or Ye Ying to settle accounts with it after the autumn.

However, after thinking about it, he secretly opened a slit in his little paw.