Chapter 210: She is the only extravagant hope he has in this life
"Lord Emperor, what are you going to do?"
Mo Yan was helpless, looking up at the man's eyes.
This "Lord Emperor" made Jun Muhan's eyes darken.
"Don't call me 'Emperor' again."
"And what do you want me to call you?"
"Mu Han."
Mo Yan pursed his lips and was silent.
Jun Muhan stared at her for a long time, and a wisp of pain crossed his eyes, "It's just a title, you don't want to ask for this?" ”
"If it is not destined to come to fruition, why force it? In the end, it will only hurt others and hurt yourself. Mo Yan paused slightly, his eyes were full of complexity, "Jun Muhan, I really don't want to hurt you." ”
Jun Muhan didn't want to let her go, "You don't want to hurt me, is it because you have me in your heart?" ”
Mo Yan closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was only a sense of alienation and indifference, "I don't have anyone in my heart." ”
"You're lying." Jun Muhan looked deeply into Mo Yan's eyes.
"Jun Muhan, my heart has long been dead." Mo Yan did not shy away from Jun Muhan's aggressive eyes, "I am a sinful person, so I am not qualified to fall in love with anyone again, and I don't want to fall in love with anyone again......"
"Fall in love again? Who ever hurt you? ”
"What's the point of asking so much?" Mo Yan tried to break free from Jun Muhan's grip, but he couldn't do anything, "Don't sink into it any longer." Just when I begged ......"
Before she could finish speaking, her lips were slammed shut.
He forcibly imprisoned her, preventing her from escaping his deep kisses.
"Mo Yan, I said, it's too late...... You want me to give up unless I die...... I don't care what injuries you have suffered before, I will help you heal that injury, believe me, Yan'er......"
For as long as he could remember, he had never had any extravagant hopes.
She was his first extravagant hope, and the only extravagant hope he had in this life.
He would never just give up.
He didn't know where this obsession came from, but he knew very well that this obsession had penetrated deep into his bone marrow, into his soul, and could no longer be erased.
"Let go!"
Before he completely fell, Mo Yan pushed violently, and finally broke free of Jun Muhan's clamps.
Jun Muhan stumbled slightly, and although the mask covered his face, it couldn't hide the pale color of his lips.
The wound on his right hand had long since cracked, and blood was dripping down his fingers, spreading a terrifying bloody color on the ground.
"You ......"
Mo Yan didn't know what to say about this man.
Did he have a pain nerve failure?
Bleeding like this, and still in the mood to kiss someone else?
She grabbed the man's injured hand, pulled him to the side of the stone table and sat down, and then took out the silver needle to seal his acupoint. At present, she can only use this method to temporarily stop the bleeding for him, even if it can't be completely stopped, but at least it won't flow so horribly.
Jun Muhan quietly watched her administer needles to him, but his thin lips were raised lightly unconsciously.
She couldn't bear him after all.
As long as there is a little reluctance, it is enough.
He will take advantage of this little reluctance to capture her heart little by little.
Mo Yan finally stopped the bleeding for the injury on his hand, and breathed a sigh of relief, she put away the silver needle, looked at Jun Muhan deeply, and then looked at the bracelet on her wrist.
"What is this bracelet that has a grudge against you?"
The injury on Jun Muhan's hand was injured by the blood whip conjured up by this bracelet, and it couldn't be cured in any way, and this bracelet had already wanted to kill Jun Muhan twice, if you count the last time they were thrown out of the phantom lotus space by it, it can be said to be three times.
Jun Muhan glanced at the bracelet lightly, "Benjun didn't have the leisure to offend a dead thing." ”
The phrase "dead thing" made the bracelet on Mo Yan's wrist suddenly flash a faint red glow.
And at that moment, Mo Yan's spiritual consciousness felt a sense of anger at the same time.