Chapter 74: If You Don't Leave Me, You Won't Forsake 2

He didn't dare to refuse, and the wrench flew out of his arms, a verdant patch, heartbroken.

She stared at the wrench for a long time, and then, putting it in her arms, she put it out of her hand, and the big knife was across his chest.

"Ji Wuxue...... No snow ...... It's me, it's Wu Xian......"

As long as you encounter danger, you will call my name to the sky - Ji Wuxue, have you forgotten jì? ?

His words were all turned in his throat, and he couldn't say a word anymore.

The man in front of her is so unfamiliar, even if a scale and a half claw flashes in her memory, it is also a glimpse, the floodgates of memory have long been closed, even if she has a headache when she thinks about it, she can't connect all the past.

He was astonishingly handsome, and at the same time, incredibly strong, even though he looked almost transparent at the moment, but anyone could tell at a glance how incredibly strong he was—and that crazy look on his face that was not human: evil, wild, desperate, demonic...... It is reminiscent of a hungry wolf walking in the snow and ice......

She should have been afraid, but her heart was covered with an emotion much stronger than "fear", and there seemed to be a broken place in her heart, just like a person, who was powerless to reverse her fate, and could only burn jade......

This feeling is obviously the first time, but it turns a thousand times in my heart, just like a long, long time ago, I experienced it myself - people can't fall in the same place twice.

She couldn't remember, but the pain was even deeper.

Her knife was already pointed at his chest.

In this life, she has never had any thoughts of killing, even such a hateful brother-in-law, she has never had the intention of killing...... However, she wants to kill someone now, definitely!

You must kill the man in front of you.

He, once again, closed the door of her hope, happiness, never to come to her again.

The Dark Lord had completely ignored the murderous aura coming from the blade, and just looked at her pale face in horror, and a hint of flush slowly welling up from the corners of her mouth. He cried out in astonishment: "No snow...... No snow ...... Little fairy ......"

............

At that time, a man was tiptoeing closer.

Ziman stayed awake all night and ran to the deer park early in the morning. Originally, he didn't have a chance to get closer, but those guards suddenly seemed to be evil, all of them staggered and papier-mâché. He gave him a push, and one fell down. He was overjoyed, called out to heaven for his favor, and immediately sneaked in. However, as soon as he saw the strange man, he no longer dared to take half a step forward......

It was a natural fear of a hungry wolf - he held his breath, he had never seen such a murderous man. Around him, it was as if death traps were full of knife tips.

After a glance, he didn't dare to look at her anymore, only peeking at the barefoot Natsuhime.

She has snow-white pajamas, snow-white jade feet, jet-black hair, and flushed corners of her mouth...... Oh my God! He covered his mouth, incredulous. Look, what did she see? her red and swollen lips, moist, like petals that had just been watered by the spring rain, and the marks on her slender neck, the despair in her eyes that revealed hatred...... Even on the snow-white jade feet, there are some vague faint red marks...... He's a veteran, how could he not know what happened last night?