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One word to the heart!

Jun Wuji finally knows what it means to be self-inflicted and not to live!

This word made him feel cold with pain, and even his blood coagulated. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Regret it?

No......

If there was no scene by the Peach Blossom Spring, how could he know her?

So even if it is hate, he is grateful.

Rather than be a passerby with her who will never know her, he would rather she hate her......

In this way, he can finally leave a little mark on her heart, right?

The indifferent eyes were imprinted on Ji Shuyun's face, which was pale because of the pain and torture, which was extremely cold and indifferent, reflecting the alienation that rejected people thousands of miles away.

The bloodless lips and the scarlet blood at the corners of her mouth echoed each other, demonic and turbid, indescribable contradictions.

Her green silk is spread on the white brocade, stretching and blooming layer upon layer, this thin and ethereal and charming demon smelt together, the beauty is frightening, the beauty is heart-wrenching.

Jun Wuji's heart trembled slightly, her inexplicable smile and bottomless eyes made him feel a trace of inexplicable panic in his heart.

It was these eyes that amazed him and frightened him......

He thought to himself, how could there be such a stubborn person?

But now, he understands that this stubbornness that attracts him can also hurt him completely.

Gritting his teeth, Jun Wuji took the jade Bodhi in his mouth and kissed her lips.

When his tongue pried open her teeth and clumsily fed Jade Bodhi into her mouth, the sweet and crisp feeling flowed through his heart like an electric shock.

One kiss, and it's out of control.

He pestered her and forced her to dance with him, the silky, delicate and warm feeling made him sigh softly, and only after a while did he reluctantly raise his head.

He let himself hang in front of her, stared at her deeply, and whispered affectionately: "Yun'er...... This life...... I will not fail you ......"

With the nourishment of Jade Bodhi, Ji Shuyun felt that her whole body was filled with a gentle force, and finally had strength, she trembled and reached out against his chest, but it was not enough for her to push him away.

After working hard for a long time, she still couldn't do anything, she smiled lightly, her eyes were as sharp as a knife: "Jun Wuji...... Don't make me hate you......"

A dark glint crossed his deep eyes, and his whole body stiffened for a moment because of these words.

After a while, they smiled, looked at her messy little hands, held them in the palm of their hands and kissed them gently, and then buckled them on the top of Ji Shuyun's head.

The domineering and strong posture made Ji Shuyun feel like a fish on a chopping board, which could only be slaughtered by others.

Everything seems to have returned to the moment when the two first met.

By the peach blossom spring, under the colorful snow and peach blossoms, his ruthlessness, cruelty, ruthlessness and yin owl resurfaced again.

Her body shuddered involuntarily, and the fear of that time filled her mind again, and even her delicate cheeks turned two points whiter.

She bit her lip tightly, her heart sad.

After all, it is the first dream of the ghost, the dream has not woken up, and the heavy yin has not opened......

It's just that she didn't plead, even if she trembled incessantly, she didn't flinch, as if once she retreated, there would be no place to turn over......

Looking at Ji Shuyun who was also this, Jun Wuji had a lot of confusion in his heart.

In the end, he sighed softly, with a hint of bitterness and helplessness, as well as a kind of heat and affection, kissed her ear lowly, and solemnly said with a vow: "I would rather you hate me than lose you......"