Ye Cuo's sudden marriage proposal made the butterfly stupid.

Not only the butterflies, but also the other members of the dragon group stayed aside, unable to figure out what was going on.

Originally, I heard the enchantress say that the butterfly was the one who killed the blood, and they were all ready to do it.

Who knew that Ye Cuo actually said that he had understood everything a long time ago, and he also knelt on the ground to propose.

The first thought in the minds of a few dragon group members was: This is a joke, right?

However, looking at the terrifying wound on Ye Cuo's leg, no one dared to say what he thought in his heart.

If it's a joke, then the price of the joke is a little too great.

At this time, the butterfly also looked at Ye Cuo blankly, unable to judge the truth or falsehood.

But Ye Cuo's eyes made her whole person fall deeply, because that look contained infinite sincerity.

"Butterfly-classmate, maybe you feel that your identity is very special, maybe you feel that the relationship between the two of us is unreliable, or maybe you have such and such concerns.

However, I will tell you that I have considered all of this for a long time.

From the beginning to the present, every step I have taken is to be close to you, every step is to be able to kneel in front of you on one knee and look at you in an upward posture!

Watch you put your hand in the palm of my hand, watch you put your whole life into my hands.

There are no flowers and rings, and there may be a bit of romance missing.

But there are daggers and iron arrows!

The color of blood is redder than flowers, and the weight of weapons is heavier than rings, and this is our romance.

After marrying me, it may be another lifetime of hard work, fighting and bloodshed.

For a girl, it's a bit cruel, but for me, you're behind me, it's the greatest happiness.

Who should I give my back to but you?"

The corners of Ye Cuo's mouth had a hint of a smile, and his eyes looking at the butterfly were full of pity and pity.

It was the previous life, the love between the two.

Butterfly doesn't understand, but Ye Cuo's heart has infinite memories.

In this life, he has to carry a lot of things, so this joy of reunion after death is impossible to share with the butterfly, what he can do is to protect the butterfly, so that she will not repeat the tragic fate like in the previous life, until death.

The butterfly looked at Ye Cuo's eyes, as deep as a universe, and the entire universe was overflowing with Ye Cuo's love and pity for her.

The butterfly couldn't help but cover her mouth and burst into tears.

The Enchantress roared hysterically: "Impossible! Butterfly, you slut, why do you enjoy a man's love? No one will fall in love with you, it's all a deception, it's a lie."

You are a lowly killer, always living in the darkest corners, and you are not worthy of love. ”

The Enchantress roared unwillingly.

Ye Cuo turned his head to look at her and said lightly: "Every word you say is not scolding butterflies, you are scolding yourself." If I'm not mistaken, you once fell in love with a target to assassinate, but you didn't dare to disobey the order of the bloody kill, and you killed him, right?"

The enchantress's heart was like being hammered by a sledgehammer, and there was a sharp pain, looking at Ye Cuo, her eyes were full of viciousness: "You fart!"

Ye Cuo said lightly: "You killed your most beloved man, but you don't want to admit that it was your own cowardice, but blame everything on others."

Blame blood killing, you think it was blood that killed you for the rest of your life, but you didn't dare to resist.

Blame the man you love, blame him for being incapable, fight against blood, and give you happiness, but you are reluctant.

In the end, you can only blame the butterflies.

Because even in the kind of killer organization full of blood and fighting, Butterfly still maintains its last conscience and love.

You feel that she is different from you, so you are going to kill her.

You think she's nobler than you, so you call her a slut.

Every word and sentence is actually talking about yourself. ”

The Enchantress roared angrily: "You are talking nonsense!"

Ye Cuo smiled faintly: "Actually, you shouldn't blame anyone, if you want to blame, you can blame yourself, you have long lost the courage to love in your heart."

In the face of a behemoth-like bloody killing, you have long lost the ability to resist.

You feel in your heart that bloodshed is impossible to defeat.

So

You're scared!

You're cowardly!

Even if you live a humble life, you have to live, because you have killed too many people, and you know better than anyone what it means to die.

You feel that the death of others can alleviate your suffering, so you want to kill everyone.

However, I want to tell you, even if you kill a butterfly, you won't be very happy.

Do you see it when you walk down the road? The couple who set up a stall on the side of the road and sells vegetables are happier than you.

They love and respect each other like guests, but what about you?

You can only live in the shadows, and in order to kill people, you even have to go without eating, drinking, or sleeping for several days, hiding in dark and damp places, and not daring to move after being bitten by mosquitoes.

Your humble pleasure is only in the moment of killing.

And the death of people is very fast, and your happiness, even if you kill a hundred people cumulatively, is not as happy as eating a meal between young couples. ”

Ye Cuo was unhurried, and said it sentence by sentence, every sentence was empathetic, because in the previous life, he was also so humble.

He and Butterfly have been together for nearly ten years, and they are obviously deeply in love, but no one dares to say it, because they don't know if they will die in the next second.

At this time, the whole person seemed to be crazy, and she lowered her head and muttered to herself: "No...... No...... What you say is false!

Ye Cuo smiled slightly, ignored her anymore, turned his head to look at the butterfly, and said, "Butterfly, I know that you still have fear and doubt in your heart.

But you didn't stop when you wanted to kill me, all because you still have the courage to love in your heart.

Bloodslaughter is indeed powerful, probably more terrifying than any other force.

However, nothing is invincible.

The truly invincible things in the world are love and justice.

Marry me, I will give you the happiness you want, our daughter, you don't need to wait for the next life to be reborn, I will take care of your mother and daughter in this life, let you watch her, grow up little by little, hear with your own ears, she calls you mother. ”

The butterfly finally couldn't hold back any longer, covering her mouth with one hand to prevent herself from crying too loudly, and the other hand was quietly placed in Ye Cuo's palm.

Ye Cuo pinched her soft palm, slowly stood up, hugged her slender waist, and kissed her affectionately.

The butterfly trembled, reached out and hugged Ye Cuo, and closed her eyes.

The enchantress on the side looked at the two people painfully, with a pair of red blood and tears in her eyes, and suddenly grabbed the bow and crossbow on the ground, pointed it at her head, and ended her sinful life with an arrow.