"The old man has gone back to the top floor, and he is very happy today." The old man said.

"According to the millennium long-cherished wish that El Se Lao said, has it been fulfilled?" Julie asked quietly.

"Lin is not dead yet, but it is almost dead." The corners of the old man's mouth lifted.

"Hmmm......"

"Okay, old man, old man, you go back." Wang Siyu sensed that Julie's mood was a little disturbed, and said to the two Dharma protectors.

"Holy Son and Holy Daughter, rest early." The dwarf jumped off the couch and staggered past Julie as if drunk.

Julie nodded at them, saying goodbye, and she was already quite respectful to the Dharma Protector.

When they left, Julie watched as the door closed, the outside light was completely cut off, and only a lamp was left in the room.

She walked up to Wang Siyu, sat on his lap, and leaned lightly on him.

Wang Siyu's big hand slapped gently on Julie's arm as if soothing a child.

"I'm sorry, I can't go to your mother's funeral."

Julie trembled slightly when she heard the words of her mother, her eyes were a little unbearable, maybe she was also thinking, which is him, the man who calls the believer his mother, or the man who makes the believer kneel down and be stepped on by himself.

"I'm sorry, I can't make it to such an important ceremony."

Julie lay quietly in Wang Siyu's arms.

"It's okay, you've always been with us, you're a saint......" Wang Siyu kissed the ends of Julie's hair.

"I'll tell you, everything is as Se Lao expected, after Enli killed her mother with her own hands, Lin Xie arrived home, and his heart was like ashes in an instant, when he cried heartbreakingly, when he trembled helplessly, not to mention how excited I was, how many times I wanted to laugh, I endured it all the time, endured it......"

"Who let him provoke us? Right. ”

"Mmmm, I'm so happy, finally, finally let him fail to the point that he can't get up again, in the future, whether it's the bearfish or the Great Light Sect, it will get better and better."

Julie got up from Wang Siyu, her hands were still on his muttering, and her increasingly quiet voice stimulated Wang Siyu's eardrums.

"We haven't ...... in a long time," Julie said.

Wang Siyu's fire instantly rose: "I thought it was ...... You don't want to ..... That's why I didn't mention ......."

"How so? This is also our mission......" Julie kissed Prince Siyu's forehead.

Wang Siyu hugged Julie and went to the bed in the reception room.

"I'll come." Julie sat on Wang Siyu's lap, and then stripped off the clothes of both sides.

"You're still so beautiful." Wang Siyu looked at it, and his eyes swept over Julie's body.

"Uh-huh, Holy Son......" she sat down.

"Directly? I'm sorry, I don't know you want it so much, I should care more about your mood......" Wang Siyu was tightly wrapped, and his eyes were comforting.

"Holy Son, do you remember the first time you saw me?" Julie began to move like a water snake.

"Uh-huh, remember, always remember, the delusional old man brought you to me, we were only nineteen years old at that time, and we were each other's best years, and then on the first day we met, I had your body." Wang Siyu gasped as he grabbed her tight legs.

"At that time, I cried for a long time, but I was also so happy because I could be the most important saint of my parents."

"No, it's the most important saint of the sect Zhuqiao."

Turning over the position, Wang Siyu began to struggle.

"In the future, we will always be happy, because the only thorn in the eye is gone, hahahaha."

"Yes, we will be happy forever, and the light will go down." Tears welled up in the corners of Julie's eyes.

She remembered the night she became a saint, her parents knelt on the ground, trembling in panic and madness, at that moment, she thought that when her parents were happy, she was very close to happiness, but in fact, it was more and more distant than ever, and it became more and more obvious as she grew up.

She thought that abandoning Lin Xie was to say goodbye to her cowardly self in the past, but in fact, she was heading for an abyss.

When she didn't care about her birthday before, and suddenly wanted a happy birthday, Wang Siyu didn't know, her colleagues and disciples didn't know, Lin Xie knew, but she abandoned him, and her parents knew, but since the moment she became a saint, she was not a family member but a disciple.

At that moment, she fell into the quagmire, her body was cold, she couldn't feel her breath, squeezed her throat, covered her nose and mouth, let herself lose her breath for a while, and when she let go temporarily, she gasped heavily, feeling that the first and second mouthfuls were so sweet, she knew that true happiness is not how superior a life she has and how many people admire her, but simply being cared for.

Such a humble need is not answered at its peak.

Especially after she reunited with Lin Xie a few months ago, looking at Zhao Nianci, who was so happy by his side, she felt more and more uncomfortable, and the terrible jealousy burned her like a blazing fire, looking at those silhouettes, videos, countless fantasies about how good she was by her side, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that she was inferior.

She was really curious why Wang Siyu and Lin Xie were so incompatible, as if they were born enemies of each other.

Then as a destined saint, why did she love Lin Xie so much?

It's so cheap, it's himself who abandons him, and it's himself who is reluctant.......

They held each other tightly, sweat from their necks, entwined with each other.

Soon, they were all about to reach their peak, and they knew each other's time frames extremely well.

"Wang Siyu, kiss me, call me Chunxia, quickly."

"Julie, Julie, what's wrong with you, huhu..... Who is Chunxia......" He squinted tightly, gasping heavily.

“........”

"You are the Holy Maiden of the Great Light Sect, my favorite ......" Wang Siyu was about to reach his peak, he felt his veins trembling violently, and cheered for this moment.

"Whew!"

The bed, no longer jumping, stopped.

There is a bright place in this space, and that is the flesh of the two people, which is extremely perfect.

The man is strong and on top, and the woman is weak and on the bottom.

There is also a cold and terrifying place for him, because Wang Siyu has a short knife in his temple, his eyes are bleeding instantly, his mouth is slightly open in a daze, and his blood-filled eyes are staring at his most trusted lover in disbelief.

Their bodies parted, and Julie gripped the dagger tightly, then pulled it out with a low groan.

"Heh" Julie smiled briefly, then pulled Wang Siyu's lips apart, aimed them at his throat, and stabbed them down resolutely.

Blood burst out of her mouth, spraying all around Julie like chili oil.

Even in this happiest one, Wang Siyu has never really had happiness.

The pleasure of his last vengeance was gone, because the most trusted lover betrayed him at the tenderest time.

On the occasion of his death, he thought of himself and Hua Feng's biological father, Hua Guoyu, who abandoned his own mother for his own career and concentrated on being with Hua Feng's mother.

After the death of his own biological mother, he was given a sum of money to survive, and was called an illegitimate child at school, and was bullied for no reason by the children of those who had money.

It wasn't until I met the old man who was dressed plainly and didn't look like a living person that everything took a turn for the better.

He told himself, "Do you want to be someone who is important in this world?" ”

Wang Siyu doesn't understand, he just wants to make life different.

Since then, he has become the most important holy son of the Great Light Sect that has developed for centuries, and learned how to become an excellent person, the so-called excellent, that is, there are several faces, several ways of expression, which make him feel like a fish in water in any problem in society, with only resources, become the most famous young man in his twenties in Wangjing, let his biological father Hua Guoyu put down his face and take a look.

These are all small things.

For him, the most important thing is that he can meet the saint because of this.

There are many good-looking people, but there is only one person who loves.

At the first sight of the saint, Wang Siyu clearly knew that this was the woman he would love in this life, in his previous life, and in every life.

She was dressed in plain white, with a beautiful face but her head bowed with inferiority, she was really beautiful.

This sense of destinedness, as well as the unique charm of the saint, made him think about her emotions for so long.

In the moment before death.

All he had left in his mind was Julie, who was dressed in plain clothes and bowed her head shyly.

However, Julie, covered in blood, looked at him blankly.

Then, Wang Siyu stopped, his hands still had strength to cover his neck, lying on the side and convulsing.

.......

Love turns Chunxia into Julie, and love turns Julie into Chunxia.

And then she found out that she was no one,

Her ears echoed when she heard her name a few hours ago,

The shackles that bind consciousness in my mind are quickly extinguished,

She touched her red face, as if returning to the summer under the shade of the mottled trees,

When he fell into Lin Xie's arms.

Willing to bury this life in the folds of his white shirt

Now, kill him,

It's me, a woman without a name, the last tenderness.

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