Dong Jingxuan's tears and snot flew together, and she was full of remorse and fear.

Her throat could only make a single "ah" and "ah" sound with difficulty, and she couldn't even open her mouth to beg for mercy.

But it seems that Jin Mingyang doesn't need him to speak. To be precise, he didn't plan to listen to Dong Jingxuan's explanation at all, he just wanted to vent his violence.

Only one night passed, and Dong Jingxuan was tossed to the point that he only had half a life left.

She struggled to breathe, and her body was disheveled, with heavy internal injuries. And the man who caused all this was still staring at her motionless, and he didn't know what was going on in his head.

Dong Jingxuan's heart trembled sharply by his gaze, since last night, Jin Mingyang seemed to have entered another state. After thinking about it for so long, the dream came true and found that it was not what he expected, so he collapsed.

But he still loves Dong Jingxuan.

didn't think about killing her, seeing her being tossed so miserably, Jin Mingyang's heart was also hurting. It's just that when he thinks of the facts he found out last night, he can't control his movements, and he just wants to vent the anger in his heart.

His Luoying, how can he let others touch his body!

Why, he waited for Luo Ying for so long, Luo Ying not only forgot about him, but also let others touch her body.

There was only one sentence left in Jin Mingyang's mind: his Luoying was incomplete.

So what is the reason for all this reverie that he has been waiting for so many years?

Jin Mingyang felt that he was ridiculous, so he doubled his abuse of her, which led to this situation.

The early morning was already a little cold, and there was a pervert with a low temperature staring motionlessly beside him, Dong Jingxuan was under tremendous pressure in addition to the pain in his body.

It was as if she was sealed in ice, shivering with cold from her soul to her body.

Jin Mingyang already knew after she woke up for the first time, and he couldn't help but think crankily when he saw that she didn't dare to open her eyes for a long time.

Now, Luo Ying is so ruthless to him that he doesn't want to see him?

Jin Mingyang brought his face closer, and a cold hand touched Dong Jingxuan's skin, and he felt her body tense and stiff.

He used the tips of his fingers to slowly move up her collarbone, eventually stopping at the bruise on her neck. Then he expanded into a pinching shape of his thumb and index finger, and whispered in her ear:

"If I don't open my eyes, I'll be able to exert myself."

Dong Jingxuan immediately opened his eyes, and with fear he saw a completely dangerous and strange smile on Jin Mingyang's handsome face.

She trembled, and she didn't dare to make a move to anger the other party.

"Ming, Mingyang......"

She regretted it, she shouldn't have provoked this man! In just one day, her impression of shallow compassion rose directly from -1000 to +10,000.

At least Shallow Compassion has never done anything to her! Even if she is hunted down, as long as she hides well, she can still live well.

"Luoying." Jin Mingyang's eyes became gentle and affectionate in an instant, but because this change was too fast and perfect, Dong Jingxuan felt more and more terrifying.

Jin Mingyang...... What kind of person is he?

"I, I'm ......" Dong Jingxuan's teeth were trembling, and her speech was intermittent.

She didn't dare to refuse, her current strength was only the Immortal Emperor. However, Jin Mingyang is a Immortal Monarch with the same strength as Immortal Venerable, plus he is the same age as Qianqi, I don't know how many tens of thousands of years he has cultivated.

How did she get through?

"Would you like to hear our old stories?" Jin Mingyang's voice was still gentle and gentle, and he casually picked Dong Jingxuan's green silk behind his ears, as intimate as the newly married Yan'er's husband.

But in Dong Jingxuan's opinion, his fingers were like a sharp blade caressing her skin, falling on her arteries at any time, causing her to die of blood.

Especially last night she almost strangled to death.

Dong Jingxuan is even swallowing saliva cautiously now, she can still feel the cold fingers that fall between her hair swimming slowly, and she has to answer under Jin Mingyang's gaze:

"If you speak, I will listen."

Jin Mingyang opened his mouth as if telling a story, and this moment was the most tranquil in Dong Jingxuan's view.

She had too many things on her mind, so she didn't pay much attention to the stories Jin Mingyang said. Jin Mingyang saw her inattention, but he didn't care much.

This story came out of his mouth, as if he was not telling it to Dong Jingxuan, but to himself.

His gaze stayed on Dong Jingxuan's face, but his eyes had already passed through this skin, returning to the millions of people in front of him, on the spring grass with warm flowers, making him freeze the memory of the Protoss Lord for a lifetime.

The Terrans of the Flood Desolation are the weakest race, they are not like the current Terrans who can cultivate, they can only survive between various races, and they are bullied.

The Protoss, their faith, guards the Terrans from being devoured by other races. And Luoying is Jin Mingyang's belief.

The Terrans have no territory of their own, so they can only constantly migrate and take refuge to seek the protection of the Protoss.

Jin Mingyang followed the migration of the tribe and finally came to the territory of Lord Luoying of the Protoss. It was also at that time that he met Luoying......

The stories told by Jin Mingyang are beautiful, but these beauties are completely unfamiliar to her. Dong Jingxuan didn't have the slightest impression of these, and she didn't know if the god clan Luoying in Jin Mingyang's mouth was so beautiful, whether he would dictate it after he imagined and perfected it.

I guess there is. After all, Luoying is already a person in her memory, even if it is her previous life, it is not her who has experienced so many things now.

The two have different experiences, and even if they are the same soul, they can grow into different people.

Dong Jingxuan suddenly understood that Jin Mingyang didn't actually love her deeply, but just loved Luoying, who was becoming more and more perfect in his memory.

And she is Dong Jingxuan, even if she has the same soul and the same skin and breath, she is not Luoying.

But how could she say these words?

Does she want to tell Jin Mingyang that his obsessions are ridiculous, and what he loves and what he misses has long since disappeared?

I'm afraid I'm not tired of living, right?

Dong Jingxuan pursed her lips, thinking carefully in her heart, and felt that she was now with Jin Mingyang in this state, which was a bad decision.

Time passed slowly between them, and Jin Mingyang finally came back to his senses from his far-reaching memory, and his eyes changed from bright to deep.

Dong Jingxuan's heart trembled again.

"Luoying ......" Jin Mingyang sighed, "Although you have forgotten everything, it doesn't matter, I still love you." ”

Dong Jingxuan didn't dare to speak: ......

An embarrassed smile appeared on his face, and his heart was nervous.

This kind of love is terrifying.

She really couldn't bear it.

"So, do you want to tell me who touched your body?" He laughed again, uncontrollably wanting to kill.