Hearing this, He Guang Tongchen really paused and stopped.

Qing Ge immediately stepped forward and looked at him, his thin lips slightly opened, and word by word broke the hope that had just ignited in his heart, "You are not a Buddha now, even if you give her all your heart, it is useless! At most, it is just to make her wounds not worsen, let her live with bruises all over her body, and let her live in pain and bone erosion day and night." So...... If you want her to be healed, you can only beg me. ”

He looked at her steadily, from her expression to the eyes, trying to judge the truth of her words, and finally he compromised and said weakly, "Okay, poor monk, please." ”

His eyes were like a magic barrier, which made her fall into the abyss, entangled in affection, and in a trance, she almost couldn't help but cry to him.

She took another step closer and stepped forward, almost hugging him.

Holding his arm, his fingertips caressing the wound that had been cut for a long time, then moved backwards, to his back, and then down, wrapped around his narrow waist, and rubbed his fingertips restlessly.

Forbearance?

So even though his whole body was trembling with anger, he still couldn't help but push her away.

She wanted to see how far he could compromise in order to paint his heart!

Unscrupulously touched his back to his chest, and finally when she reached out to untie his shirt, he couldn't bear to grab him.

That force, without thinking of the old feelings at all, almost crushed her wrist bones.

Qing Ge bit his lip and didn't scream in pain, his eyes stared at Heguang Tongchen for a long time, and he sneered, "What? So you can't stand it? Aren't you begging me? Don't you want the goddess to cry?"

He Guang Tongchen squeezed her hand tightly and finally slowly withdrew his strength, and finally let go completely, letting her do whatever she wanted.

Qing Ge looked up at him, sneered again, and ordered him, "Kiss me." ”

Immediately, she felt the body in her arms tremble violently, and the eyes that fell on her face were cold and unfamiliar, obviously really angry.

"Why, are you willing to cut her flesh and tear her heart for her, are you ...... For her...... Kiss me and you won't want to?" she raised her fingertips and pressed them against the wound on his arm, rubbing them carefully, and the corners of her lips curled into a charming smile, "Does it hurt? The wound stained with the water of the gods hurts a thousand times more than this, can you bear to let her hurt so much every day? Kiss me, and I will give you the tears of the goddess." ”

Her voice fell, only to feel a tightness around her waist, she had been buckled into her arms by Heguang Tongchen, and then his chin was rudely lifted by him, and a cold and frosty face quickly approached, although there was no hideousness of gnashing teeth, but also with the disgust of enduring humiliation.

"Hahaha...... For her, is your arrogance broken like this?" At the moment when his lips and teeth met, Qing Ge quickly turned his face sideways, avoiding his emotionless and cold kiss that even carried a slight revenge.

She doesn't want it!

Don't want him to bear the burden of humiliation for that woman!

At the moment when Qing Ge turned his head, He Guang Tongchen saw a line of water slowly falling from the corner of her eyes, and the thin cold drip on his hand, he immediately reached out to hold it, cautiously, like a treasure.

That's what it is...... Tears of the goddess!

Qing Ge smiled secretly, it turned out that she was not useless in his eyes.

At least, he loved her tears.

This was the case in the Four Souls Array 160,000 years ago.

Now, too.

All he wanted was her tears.

Moreover, every time it is to save the heart of the painting!