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As he spoke, Mo Heng smiled lightly and pointed at his heart, as if he was coaxing a child who was crying because he couldn't get candy to eat, "Nuo Nuo, good, stab down from here, after stabbing down, you will never feel guilty again." ”

An extreme method, but also an extreme means.

If it weren't for that, his little woman would blame herself and feel guilty when she saw him in the days to come, and she was the spearhead of this whole thing.

After he said this calmly, there was no warmth on his face, and the movements of his hands had already dragged her hard, approaching his heart......

So that there is no room for her to resist.

"No, don't, you let go, let go!"

Yan Nuo shouted.

Mo Heng still has a shallow smile on his face, like a cold cherry blossom in March, intoxicating and indifferent.

He held her hand, the tip of the knife already aimed at his heart, and with a little more force, he would die.

"Nono, give you one last chance."

Mo Heng grabbed her hand, and her eyes were dyed with a touch of fierceness, "You know, in front of you, there are only two choices, the hurdle in your heart, the demonic barrier, if you can't overcome it in your life, then, this dagger will be stabbed down fiercely, I won't complain to you." ”

Mo Heng's eyes flashed with a faint blue light, looking straight at her, and he wanted to see everything about her deeply, "If you don't stab and I don't die, then in the future, I will never hear the stupid words you said today, otherwise, the consequences must be unbearable for you!" ”

He grabbed her hand tightly, and there was silence on his face, which was persecution, undisguised.

The heart, one of the most fragile places in the human body, is stabbed with a knife and you will definitely die!

Yan Nuo shook her head desperately, in the current scene, she didn't have the slightest time to hesitate, her hand was forcedly and forcibly approached by him, little by little, step by step......

Yan Nuo's body trembled slightly, this man, ruthless, too terrible, he can be so ruthless to himself!

Yan Nuo wanted to retreat, wanted to escape, wanted to speak, but he couldn't say a word.

Seeing all this in Mo Heng's eyes, he ignored it in vain, smiling like the warm sun in winter, warm and lonely.

He didn't seem to be worried at all that such a sharp dagger would pierce his body, and he smiled lightly, but in his smile, he was indifferent and cold.

Raising his other free hand, Mo Heng gently stroked Yan Nuo's moist face, "You are my only and only woman I want to protect with my life, what should I do with you......

When the words fell, the determination flashed in his eyes, and he grabbed Yan Nuo's hand holding the dagger, and stabbed it fiercely at his heart-

Yan Nuo's pupils widened suddenly, and his vision had blurred to the point of being blank.

So ruthless!

Ruthless enough!

Just when the dagger saw blood, Yan Nuo didn't know where the strength suddenly came from, and suddenly deflected the dagger that stabbed him in the heart to the side, narrowly avoiding the fatal part of his body.

Yan Nuo seemed to be weak, or perhaps relieved, and sat on the ground with his buttocks, his heart palpitating.

A pair of cold touch fingers gently wiped away the tears on her face, and gradually, the bloodstained, but pale face, entered her sight, and those rich eyes also looked at her, smiling a little inevitably.

Yan Nuo instantly understood.

This man is gambling with his life, he is not dead, she is not stabbed, so ......

Mo Heng gently stuck out his tongue, licked his blood-stained lips, and laughed, "Nuo'er, I didn't die, you didn't have a thorn, then, everything about Hua Lianyue in the future will be gone with the wind, you don't care, understand?" ”

Yan Nuo's expression was a little complicated, her face that had just cried was a little tight, her eyes were a little astringent, and her gentle gaze at Shang Mo Heng was still so bewitching and charming.

"Don't make a fuss, get me up and see the doctor before I die."

Yan Nuo's heart seemed to be open and cheerful, and it seemed that he was not so panicked.