Chapter 12: Lovers and friends betray at the same time
Because the blood clan has the disadvantage of being afraid of the sun, although it has existed for thousands of years, it has never been able to dominate the whole world, just as Llard said, I and the Holy Son are the key to the prosperity of the blood clan.
But it seems to me that there is one more thing I need to confirm before I can make a decision, "Do you want that person to be her or me?"
Llard froze for a moment, hugged me tightly, and replied with a trembling voice, "I don't care if the blood clan will become stronger in the future, I only care if you can always be by my side......"
Although I have a very warm feeling in my heart after hearing it, I haven't been able to see through Llard for a long time, so can I believe this sentence?
Leaning my head on Rielard's shoulder, I didn't answer, but my body was always one step ahead of my thoughts, and my hands were tightly wrapped around Riehard's waist, and I almost wanted to embed myself in Rielard's body.
"We've missed it for so long, let's not separate in the future, okay?" Lard hugged me back hard, whispering in my ear that was almost pleading, and his voice trembled a little, which suddenly made me feel very distressed.
I have to say that Lillard always knows how to deal with me, and I can only be led by his nose again and again, completely unable to resist, and I am happy to be used by him voluntarily.
Maybe this feeling is love?
Even if he is hurt all over his body, he will not repent because of the other party's words or even a look.
With a soft sigh in my heart, I slowly pushed Lillard away and took his hand to the last painting in the studio, "Open this painting, and I'll tell you my decision later." ”
Holding Lirad's hand in my hand, I could clearly feel that Lirad's hand suddenly became stiff as I spoke, and the trembling of his body passed through his hand to mine.
Leillard is worried, worried that I'll leave after seeing this painting?
I smiled, thinking that I was thinking too much, maybe it was just because the things in this painting were the last things that Lard wanted to see, the last thing he wanted to remember, that was why he was so frightened.
"I've been painting this painting for two hundred years,......" Lillard took my hand with his backhand, raised his free hand, grabbed the white cloth on the portrait hard, and looked back at me, "I spent two hundred years repenting of that incident, I thought I could face you, but I didn't know that I was still so cowardly, and I would still be afraid that you would know about it......"
Feeling Lelard's uneasiness and fear, my heart sank to the extreme, and the things that would make Leard afraid were nothing more than things that could estranged him from me, and one of them was Shaman.
Raising my hand to grab the other end of the white cloth, I raised my head and looked at Larard with a determined look, "I won't run away this time, so please don't run away from ...... either"
Even if it's really about Shaman, I'll have to face it!
“1、2、3......”
After counting the three numbers with Rilade, he pulled down the white cloth.
Even though I was prepared, when I saw the contents of the portrait, I was still shocked.
The content of the painting was completely beyond my imagination, I never knew that the life of the Bloodline could be messed up like this, and I never imagined that something like that would happen between Llard and Sharman.
One was my former best friend, and the other was the person I was just engaged to, but they ......