Chapter 463
The blood flowed more and more.

A white silk handkerchief was soaked in blood and dyed red in an instant.

His luxurious black skirt was soon soaked in blood.

The evil thick eyebrows frowned slightly, "Your clothes are dirty."

There was a lot of his blood on her body, if it was normal, she would really think it was dirty.

At this moment, she didn't feel dirty.

She was still lying in his arms.

He hugged her calmly, and said softly, "Jingyun, I am so satisfied holding you."

The blood dripped onto her face, but she didn't wipe it off, and slowly let his blood soak her entire skirt, "The leader wants to die so much, and I'm not a stingy person, so I will fulfill you." .”

"You misunderstood." He shook his head, "This king is the person who doesn't want to die the most in the world. It's not easy to grow from a monstrous evildoer who everyone gets and punishes, to where he is today. With you, how could you be willing to die like this?"

"then you……"

"Who made this king upset you."

"You just disappear, there's no need to stick a knife into your heart."

"This king said, whoever annoys you, this king will kill him." His bloody fingers still lightly rubbed her beautiful face, "This king is a person who does not keep his word. Only, if you don't want to Lost my trust in you."

"Your time is running out," she said. "The knife is in your heart. You're really going to die. It's not a joke."

"This king knows." His expression didn't change, but he looked at her with eyes full of affection.In the pampering, there is also a deep reluctance, "This king can't bear you."

His already bloody white complexion began to fade away, and it was difficult for him to speak.

She lay quietly in his arms, "It's good for you to die like this, at least you don't have to be haunted by you all the time."

He smiled, "Do you think you can get rid of this king's entanglement if I die?"

"Is not it?"

"This king thinks you are telling a joke." The evil male voice is full of seriousness, a kind of persistence, an oath, and a promise, "Even if this king dies and turns into a ghost, he will always haunt you. Not entanglement You have been entangled with you for life after life!"

She felt a kind of restrained depression, "There are so many nonsense when you are about to die!"

"This king doesn't speak, how can you respond? This king just wants to hear your voice more." He wanted to lean over to kiss her, but he couldn't move a dagger stuck in his chest, otherwise the handle of the dagger would fall on her.

If he pulled out the dagger now, the blood would burst out and he would die immediately.

Yes, he can't move.

Even kissing her has become a luxury.

With her eyes closed, she seemed peaceful, but her heart began to be confused.

She hates the current feeling, she really wants Jun Moshang to die, but she is still hesitating, and she can't bear it.

He started to stroke her cheek with difficulty, his body temperature was colder than usual, and his lips turned white.

Consciousness gradually drifted away from him, "This king... I can't hold it anymore."

"Yeah." She nodded calmly, without any intention of helping, "My heart is broken, even gods can't save you. Jun Moshang, I'm just a mortal."

"You mean..." Apart from evil spirits, there was also a smile in his smile, "You want to save me?"

"I don't want to. If I want to, I don't need to wait until now."

His heart was hurting so badly that he wanted to groan/groan, he clearly felt the coldness of the blade in his chest, the blade was colder than his body.

(End of this chapter)

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