1658 The Past and Present of the Messenger of Hell (29)
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Su Kui couldn't catch the emotions in his eyes, and only felt that Donghuang seemed to have always been like this, with careless frivolity and laziness on his face anytime and anywhere. High above, unstoppable.
However, the astonishing roar and the extremely ruthless means of attacking were also from her hands.
Su Kui couldn't tell the difference between the dream and the reality, what did Shen Yan want to tell her? The one who used the girl's essence blood and life to cultivate Rouge Snow is-
"Yiyi, why don't you speak? Are you blaming me for knocking you unconscious and forcibly bringing you back? โ
Donghuang interrupted Su Kui's contemplation, lay on the side of the bed, supported his cheeks with one hand, and tilted his head to look at her. A long black satin-like hair was draped over his shoulders, and with his movements, half of the bed was spread.
Su Kui lowered his eyes, and his long and sparse eyelashes trembled slightly, covering the complexity that flashed under his eyes.
"Donghuang, are you hiding something from me?"
Su Kui thought that Donghuang would not answer, but he didn't expect that he would answer so simply. He almost didn't think about it, and opened his mouth and said, "Yes." โ
"Huh?" Su Kui raised his eyes in surprise.
Donghuang looked at her and smiled, "For example, I fell in love with you a thousand years ago. That's my secret, I'll tell you today! His voice was hoarse and soft, and if it was deliberate, it was even more audible, and his bones were crispy.
"Donghuang-" Su Kui pursed his lips with a complicated expression, "You obviously know, what I want to know is not this." โ
A little unhappy with his repeated dodging, what the hell did he want to do? What kind of truth will be hidden underneath the cover?
In the end, Su Kui still didn't pry any useful clues from Donghuang's mouth, so she had to excuse herself from being uncomfortable and kick Donghuang out of the room.
However, no one noticed that the next moment when Donghuang walked out, the person who had closed his eyes and recuperated opened his eyes in an instant.
In his eyes, where there is a little tiredness, only full of clarity.
What Ming Yan wants to say is Donghuang, right?
It is self-evident who the culprit is. Su Kui never wanted to believe that the man who was coquettish like a child in front of her, who didn't care about the face of a man, smiled with crooked eyebrows and eyes, like a breeze, would one day be associated with countless men who died tragically and bloodily.
If she could, she wouldn't want to know the truth at all.
Five hundred years, she's so lonely. Finally, there is someone who is willing to set foot in her life, and is not rejected by her, and will not be frightened to retreat because of her coldness, Su Kui wants to cherish it, really.
In fact, things have progressed to this point, even Su Kui didn't expect what is happening now to be so dramatic.
Shen Yan and Donghuang, who look exactly the same, are not the brothers that Donghuang said. And the underworld, is it really as it looks on the outside, and the heart is gloomy?
What about Donghuang? Also born from the heart, humorous and kind-hearted?
Her brain was a mess at this moment, and after thinking about things for a while, she fell into a groggy sleep.
In her dreams, she seemed to be running all the time, with something white only bigger than two of her, chasing after her. Closer and closer, until she couldn't run anymore, she turned back to a pair of blood-red eyes.
How, she saw that it was a snow fox that had been magnified many times. The small appearance of the animals is very cute, but if it is infinitely enlarged, then only horror remains.
Even she didn't know why she was so weak in her dreams.
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