Demonic: The Unlucky Concubine of the Snake King

Chapter 67

He turned slightly sideways, took a few steps outside, stopped again, and then looked back at her.

"Jingming——" He paused, and seemed to be struggling to organize his words, like a beginner who thought for a long time before finishing a sentence intermittently. "I don't deserve you, you're fine - will find someone better in the future..."

Lu Jingming bit her lip, feeling as if her heart had been soaked in cold water, shivering from the cold, she couldn't tell what it was like.

"That's your answer, isn't it? I'm not good. Would you avoid me if it was good? Well, now that I know what you mean, I won't say these words again. I just hope—hope later Don't hide from me anymore... I won't pester you."

"No, Jing Ming, that's not what I mean. I treat you—— as my younger sister, do you understand? We will be the same as before, okay?" He smiled very reluctantly, and could no longer maintain his usual expression Wen Ya, when he said these words, he only felt a heart-piercing pain, as if he had lost the most important thing, and kept bleeding.

Sister, yes, sister, just sister.

Lu Jingming laughed and stared at him for a long time: "Sister...that's really nice..."

She turned around, with tears in her eyes, but she stubbornly refused to allow them to fall, and ran out of the sacrificial hall.

She doesn't want to listen to those hurtful words anymore, that's okay, she should give up, it turns out that he regards her as his younger sister, this word is really ridiculous!
"Jing Ming—" Looking at her sad back, he couldn't move to catch up with her to comfort her.

What can he say, what should he say?
There was no one there, and he was the only one left in the deserted and empty hall, so quiet that it made people tremble.

He stumbled towards the depths of the hall, unable to maintain any elegance anymore, he smiled hoarsely: "Bai Wuyou, what are you... You can calculate the fate of others, but you can't control your own..."

He pushed the screen away and let it fall to the floor with a crash.

"Why is my heart hurting so much—" He sat down on the floor in a daze, "I can't count my own fate, because it was doomed long ago. Who made me the son of God, this is my fate. I'm sorry, Jingming, I I can't give you anything, not even the qualification to like you, because I am the son of God..."

His ravings echoed in the empty hall, and after a long time, he closed his eyes, "So I fell in love with you, no wonder my heart hurts so much. But I can't, because I can never be tempted, because I don't live long..."

Therefore, he can never be with her.

Anyone who becomes the son of God will not only not live long, but also cannot be tempted to be with a woman, otherwise the time of death will be imminent.Perhaps this is God's punishment for leaking secrets.

What right does he have to be with her and give her happiness?

That being the case, let him bear everything alone. Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, as long as she is happy.

He dared not ask for anything.

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Lu Jingming ran out of the sacrificial hall in a daze, and left like the wind.

She just felt uncomfortable in her heart, and the tears slid across her face wantonly, and were dried by the wind, leaving only a tear trail.

Why did everything become like this?

(End of this chapter)