He looked at her quietly and didn’t bother to cover the bleeding wound.

His expression was so calm as a dead lake without a ripple, as if the knife had not stabbed him.
For a long time, they were deadlocked like this, and their minds were blank.
Until the outside came to Lengqin worried and cautiously asked, "What happened to Wang?"
People who guard outside should hear the sound in the car and know what’s going on inside, but they dare not move because there is no king’s order, even if they are uneasy.
"Roll-"Zun Wang finally looks like a resurrection sculpture.
It’s crow outside.
Evening trembled and tried to let go, but was gripped by the king.
His narrow eyes slightly narrowed his lips and evoked a strange smile of deep and remote cold radian. "You are really not a qualified killer. How can you kill me if you don’t even touch your heart?" How about … let me help you! "
The words just fell and his body slammed the sharp dagger into his chest, leaving the handle set outside.
At the same time, he also entered her body without pity.
"Ah …………."
I can’t tell whether it’s physical pain or heart pain. She always feels unprecedented despair and pain. There is no light in front of her eyes, but bright red blood …
The king’s chest was like a broken dike, and the blood on the bank of the river surged and flowed over her face.
This blood, like poison that corrodes everything, seeps into the blood through the delicate skin and makes her feel the same.
She seems to … Also feel pain!
"I want you to know how much you need me." Your Majesty, her body is so wild and rude.
Evening feel heart suddenly cracked a black hole with his violent impact, the bigger the crack, never … method to repair the integrity.
He is like a runaway horse, and she seems to forget that she has a sharp knife in her chest, and the sharp knife has penetrated his body, and her blood is still surging
Evening eyes wide open unblinkingly full of emotions called fear.
"I want you to remember forever … you are me!" His voice is hoarse, but not because of pain, but because of lust.
Many years ago, his nociceptive nerve was removed from his body … It’s gone!
I knew it would leave a terrible psychological shadow on her, but he did it anyway. He wanted her to remember that he would always remember … that she could not be taken away by anyone else!
……
I don’t know how long it took him to finally reach the top, whispering and hugging her for a long time, unwilling to leave her body.
She is so beautiful, how can he let go? Let her fall into that man’s arms? No, absolutely not
"Ah–"Xi suddenly burst into a heart-rending scream, like a dying swan crying for the last time, desperate and sad.
This sound reverberates in the open valley, stirring up an echo, compassion makes people tremble.
The statue of the king shook his body and looked up at the face that was rendered by blood and tears. This expression is not as good as death, and it is not here right now.
Her despair was so deep and obvious.
Seems to have … Complete collapse!
Evening try my best to push him hysterically crying "what? What, I’ll meet you? What did I do wrong? God, why are you punishing me like this? What? "
"Do you hate me so much?" A blurred mist appeared in the transparent black eyes of Zun Wang Zhanze, which blocked the emotion in his eyes.
"He’s dead. He’s dead. He must be dead …" Evening cried and trembled.
King Zun’s eyes were wide open with horror, and his body was as motionless as if it had been suddenly iced. A blazing flame rushed into his mind from the bottom of his heart, which made him furious.
"Do you still miss him at this time?" His voice is low like a sigh, but he is murderous with blood. "I am still in your body. If you want it, it should be me."
The words sound just fell and a new round of plunder happened again. This time, he moved even crazier, as if to tear Xi’s body to pieces. He wanted to prove that she was him.
"Ah …" Evening is going crazy, and she is going to be tortured by this devil. She growled and suddenly forced the statue of the king to pull out the chest dagger …
Hot blood splashed all over her face, and her heart trembled and she wanted to stab this sharp knife into his body again. But at this moment, her heart suddenly felt inexplicable grief and her hands stopped shaking.
What’s this? Evening, you are too weak. He is the devil. He deserves to die. You can’t be soft-hearted.
Evening heart repeatedly wake up their tears but method to restrain the flow out of the statue of the king’s blood dripping into her eyes, making her vision blurred and her heart blurred …
What sharp knife stabbed him in the chest will hurt my heart so much?
"Come on," the king’s lips actually evoked a shallow smile, like a little starlight in the dark, which was surprisingly rare.
He raised his hand full of blood and gently touched her face with blood-stained hair. He said softly, "If this knife is inserted into my chest, it will make you happy. I would like to wash away your resentment in blood. Don’t hesitate …"
Evening shocked to see his lips moved for a long time before he squeezed out a word from his throat, "What?"
He bowed his head and whispered in her ear, "Because the world … can hate me and you alone … can’t!" "
Evening looked at him because of excessive blood loss and became pale. Two lines of warm tears suddenly overflowed from the corner of his eyes, washing her face and some blood stains, but she could not wash away the resentment in her heart.