The misty complexion faded, and Demos's face showed a look of contentment. He watched Carreta quietly, listening to her sad cry.

He likes the stubborn and tall girl in front of him, and prefers to enjoy the thrill of this conquest. Slowly tormenting her, persecuting her, stripping her of all her edge, and finally making her submit to his feet.

"Don't ask for him!"

Jose was holding back the pain all over his body, and he was still struggling and shouting: "Kill me, you demons!

The angry shouts stopped abruptly. His body suddenly fell from mid-air, like a magnet that had lost its attachment and fell heavily to the solid marble floor.

Kali looked at Demos in surprise as he cut off her spell, reluctantly.

José's arms were no longer moving, but he stubbornly kicked his legs and feet, twisting his body and crawling towards the girl he loved.

Kareta whimpered and rushed up to open her arms to him, but he broke free from her embrace.

"Carrete, am I really Hector! In my previous life, I fought for my country until the moment I died. In this life, I just want to take up arms again for the people I love, but I can't protect you!

Two lines of clear tears flowed down one after another, and deep sorrow and unwillingness condensed between his eyebrows.

"Good enough! You've done good enough!"

His miserable question made her mourn even more, and she hugged him tightly again.

"Your feelings for me, your desire to protect me, I understand all this!"

"Kareta, I can spare the Prince's life for a while, the barrier of the Dark Temple has been opened. But only one of you can go back to earth. ”

Demos spat out the words very leisurely, and then silently looked forward to her decision. The corners of his mouth twitched, revealing a faint smile, and he knew one thing in his heart from beginning to end:

At this point, she has no choice!!

In a moment, Carette stopped her grief and put her arm on Kdiwen's shoulders and distanced herself from him. She gazed at his face and every inch of his features with great earnestness, as if to freeze what she saw forever in her memory, and her eyes sealed in tears were full of burning love.

"Hector......

It was the first time she had addressed him face-to-face by that name:

"Protecting my beloved lover, this is what I should have done for you, so I will come to the world again. I also want to accompany you on the journey of this life, but now I really understand that I can't control the fate I want..."

José felt a warm breath flow over both of his shoulders, from his arms to his ten fingertips. The pain of deboning was gone, and his arm was able to move as freely as before.

"Don't forget the time when you and I met, no matter where we stay in the future, no matter how many years have passed, remember our story, okay?"

"What are you talking about, Carrete?" José looked at her, a strange look of doubt in his eyes.

"Thank you so much, being able to keep our promise and waiting for me without regrets. Your peace in this life and this life is my greatest hope. Carette smiled softly and happily. "Returning to the real world and continuing to live bravely is my only wish!"

A black whirlwind swept around Jose's body and sped away outside the temple gates.

"What the hell are you talking about!" He eagerly reached out to pull her, "Let's go together!"

She just took a step back, and there was a lingering helplessness and sadness in her bright and firm smile.

In her pale blue pupils, his reflection at two points grew smaller and smaller—his face full of bewilderment, and he still kept reaching out to grasp her, until he completely disappeared into the vast darkness...

"Karete—"

The terrible cry was swallowed up and disintegrated by the howling wind, and there was no sound to blow. Everything is calm again—

"What! That's the end of it? I thought there would be a handsome man's blood to drink!" Cali shrugged, grumbling as he turned away.

Two warm palms cupped Careste's cheeks and brushed away the tears from her countenance.

"You... It's really not suitable for such cold spells. ”

Demos spoke softly, as if to soothe a child who had been bullied outside and ran home crying and complaining.

The cold expression melted in an instant. There was a hint of warmth in the dark eyes, like a stone falling into an ancient pond that had been silent for many years, stirring up layers of ripples on the calm and calm water, and expanding gently little by little.

He lifted Karet's trembling body sideways, cautiously, as if holding a piece of fluttering feathers. Arriving in a dwelling, he put her on a large soft bed.

When the white tent was closed, it was just him and her in the small, hidden space. His restless palm slowly moved up and rested on the zipper on her back.

The aqua green dress slipped loosely down and faded to the waist.

The moment the underwear was removed, Carette's arms reflexively lifted up, crossed over her chest, but were separated by Demos's force.

He just wants to see, to see clearly. She had no choice but to twist her head to the side, her face flushed, shy and stubborn, but she no longer resisted.

The delicate and smooth skin like clotted cream, still the warm jade fragrance of the past, is sitting silently at the moment, like a crystal clear snow sculpture.

It was this skin that caused Demos to suffer great humiliation in the time of the gods. Now that she is in his hands again, he will enjoy the spoils!

Recalling the old accounts, Demos could no longer resist the urge to exert violence, and pounced on the seductive curve in front of him.

Everything went on in silence—

Kareta stared blankly at the embroidered veil on the top of the bed, her eyes glazed. It was as if the soul had been drained by the whirlwind that blew up when the other dimension opened, leaving only an empty shell. No matter how passionate Demos was, he couldn't arouse her response for a long time.

Indifference finally provoked disgust.

"You're such a silly girl—" he straightened up, chuckling and staring at her, his eyes piercing.

"I believe you haven't missed every word or word I've ever said, I'm just saying that I won't take the prince's life for the time being..."

Carette finally looked back at him, squeezing out a stiff sneer.

"Don't dream, I'll never ask you for anything more! You are the king of all calls, of course you can trample on others for fun! When you want to end up with him is your business, but I will never let you go, the demon! I will find every opportunity to kill you! What are you waiting for——! haven't you always wanted me! Come on——! my heart will never yield to you! Never ——!"

The initial whispers gradually turned into angry roars, and all the bitterness and resentment were vented in the sharp rebuke.

Demos looked at Carette in a daze, and shuddered. The god of darkness, the king of the world, with supreme heavenly power and arrogance, how could he tolerate such disobedience!

In silence, the air gradually froze, and the air pressure became lower and lower, like his indescribable anger.

It took a long time for the rainstorm frenzy in Demos's heart to dissipate.

He lifted the curtain and got out of bed and straightened his clothes.

"Cold as ice, like an inflatable doll to teach people not to be interested! boring ......"

With a wry smile, he walked slowly outside......

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