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MTL - Black Bellied Belle: Demon Lord, Bite the Bait Please-Chapter 18 : Nightmare
"From today on, I will follow my surname. I met you at night. It is better to leave the night!"
"This departure is not a parting, but a long time reunion, I will not abandon you."
"You don't always talk about this stuffy gourd, if you don't know, I thought you were a dumb."
"Is human nature really selfish? On the night, I thought that this kind of thing would not happen to me. All the happiness is an illusion."
"Little night, we will not meet again in the future... I am getting married, sorry, I have not been able to comply with the agreement."
"Little night, live well, don't be as stupid as I am. There is no such thing in the world."
"I'm sorry for the night, I... I have to go."
Blood, a lot of blood flowed out of her body, dyed her white wedding dress.
So why is there a lot of blood in a small body?
In the end, the whole room was full of blood, and her beautiful eyes began to overflow with blood, and the lips still had a smile.
"I am so ugly, huh, I didn't expect to die in such an ugly way, cough and cough..."
"You... don't talk any more..." For the first time in his life, he was panicked and kept rubbing the bright red on her lips, but she couldn't stop it.
"Oh, little night, it’s really rare. I actually feel that you are worried about me. It’s finally no longer so cold." Her weakness can no longer move, she can only lie so softly in his arms, mouth I still don't forget to laugh at him.
"How can I save you, tell me!"
"It’s useless. I was supposed to be flying up. Unfortunately, I didn’t succeed. I was also retort. Now I’m already working on it...” It’s the same for her to dig her own grave.
"You are deliberate, right? Why do you do this!" The man's eyes are congested, and the handsome face becomes distorted by anger. "Are you deliberately seeking death?"
"Oh... nothing can make you." The woman smiled helplessly. "I saw you dare to swear at me for the first time. It’s too much."
She lifted a palm slowly and stroked his cheek. "Promise me, after I die, steal my ashes, whatever you want, don't let me stay in this place."
"Live alive, fool, those people still don't know your ability, just treat you as an ordinary person, otherwise, you must try to use you, I am not protecting you, remember to escape... ..."
"Idiot, hurry up and find me, I can actually lose people!" There was a rush of footsteps outside. It was those people who came and took her back.
The woman's lips suddenly poured a lot of blood, at this time against the exquisite gorgeous wedding dress, white and red intertwined with the beauty of the thrilling.
"Little night, remember my words, good... live."
"I am so tired."
Her body suddenly radiated a strong golden light, illuminating the entire sky, dazzling, and after the light dissipated, everything returned to calm.
The people in their arms are no longer talking, their eyes are closed, and their bodies are cold.
She died, just the light, her soul was separated from the body, and it turned into a powder disappeared.
The sound of the cymbal is getting closer and closer, but he seems to hear nothing, so he keeps an action, and the light is empty.
The scene at the beginning of the encounter is still so clear and vivid.
It was a small, delicate face, with a brow bent, and stretched out his little hand, not minding his wolverine.
"Would you like to go with me?"
I am not asking for his opinions at all. I directly hold his hand on the hegemony and hold him tightly. I cannot refuse it.
The little man is so warm, but he can hold a pair of cold hands and cold bones, and he is warm with his hands, and he is frozen.
"Oh, sorry, my hand is very cold, because of the practice of my cultivation, ha~ This way, I am not cold." She slammed her little hand hard, could not help but look It is quite stupid.
He probably didn't notice that his lips had a smile.
Then, as soon as the ghost is so bad, he is obviously wary of all the outside creatures, so he hands his hand and his voice is dull. "I am not cold."
The little man heard a glimpse and then happily grabbed him and used him as a heater.
So many years, she likes to warm up with him in the winter.
No one will be tired of him like this!
No one would slap the icy hand into his neck and prank.
No one can give him this temperature as if the whole life is alive.
She said, "You are not my servant, not my subordinate. I am not allowed to call my lady with them. I call you a little night, hey, then you call me Xiao Yu!"
What a warm name, but unfortunately he never dared to call it out. He knew that it would cause trouble for her.
So even if she is disappointed every time, he will not call for export.
Later, she grew up and she no longer insisted.
The handsome man, the dawn gradually restored the focal length, the dry lips opened, and slowly, if not heard, spit out two words, "small...feather..."
Oh, just, she can't hear it anymore!
I can't hear it anymore...
Once again, I woke up in tears, and the man’s expression was still in the dream.
The pain of the chest suffocation, the heart is still vigorously beating, but the body is cold, it is not like the words, the summer season, but the cold and frozen to cover his whole body.
This terrible nightmare, since that time, can no longer be rid of.
The hand slammed the chest and gasped with a big mouth.
"Wang Ye, Wang Ye, what's wrong with you, have you had a nightmare?" The door was suddenly opened, and a handsome young man opened the gauze. He was anxiously attached and gently sighed for him. "Nothing, is there some better?" ?"
Qing night from the dawn of a cold, the big hand waved out, the boy's body is like a broken kite flying out, mouth spit blood.
"Wang Ye is angry, his subordinates are just anxious, touching the taboos, please punish the prince!" The teenager seems to feel no pain, kneeling on the ground, the head buried low.
The most disgusting thing about this killing is that other people touch him. No matter how men or women, close people die, there have never been exceptions.
"Get out!" The cold, like the voice of the **** demon, made the boy stunned. He didn't seem to have escaped.
After he passed, he quickly retired.
Qing night from the bed down, the action, a glimpse of snow to the shoulders.
His look is awkward.