He tried his best to protect all the beautiful things in this world, but his experiences repeatedly disappointed him, and he sadly found that he could not find the motivation to persevere.

Interests come first, intrigues, moral decay, unruly people's hearts, and ulterior motives...

He is like a lonely defender who is trying his best to swing the sword, swing the sword, and swing the sword again... fighting alone to defend the last pure land in the soul, he seems so out of place.

This long-term accumulation of negative emotions is like a volcano that keeps accumulating energy. Once it erupts, it can blow everyone to pieces - including himself.

Ling Yun knew very well that Liu Junwei's appearance was just a trigger that ignited his emotions. The culprit was actually himself, because in his heart she had always been regarded as a benchmark synonymous with beauty.

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. When he saw that the beauty he had been waiting for finally degenerated and betrayed him in this materialistic society, he was angry, sad, disappointed, and even desperate!

Just like a devout Buddhist who suddenly one day discovers that the Buddha he has always believed in is doing health care with his butt naked. The sad feeling of the collapse of faith will make people instantly despair, so desperate that they want to destroy the world.

So, of course, he lost control and allowed himself to release the devil in his heart, tearing everything apart and destroying everything.

Otherwise, he would never harm her. No one knows better than her how much Ding Ning loves and dotes on her.

Ling Yun had vaguely discovered a long time ago that Ding Ning had a serious mental illness, which was a kind of spiritual mysophobia. He was cynical and could not sit back and watch the ugly reality desecrate his soul.

People often say that life is like rape, if you can't resist it, then enjoy it!

It's a pity that he is a complete perfectionist. He is unwilling to compromise with reality, and he cannot use his meager power to change the world or change his destiny. He can only try to protect the beauty in his heart.

The kind of faith that protects beauty is almost pious, pious to the point of being perverted, but ruthless blows have completely destroyed all his faith.

And she is the one who cherishes the beauty in Ding Ning's heart. Things started because of her, and they must be ended by her.

Blocking is worse than opening up. She must let Ding Ning release the hostility in his heart, use her gentleness to influence him, and let him know that beautiful things are always there waiting for him and have never disappeared.

She stretched out her arms to wrap around his neck, held down his head, and used all her strength to pull him down. Her soft lips pressed against his, and she tried her best to cater to him regardless of the pain all over her body.

She wanted to use her passion, her tenderness, and her love to soothe the destructive desire in his heart, to calm his anger, to extinguish the anger in his heart, and to comfort his scarred heart.

A deep kiss seemed to soothe Ding Ning's out-of-control emotions, and the rhythm slowed down.

Ling Yun was like a docile and well-behaved kitten, kissing his face, his nose, his eyebrows, his eyes, his lips...

I don't know how long it took, but the depression in Ding Ning's heart seemed to have found a channel to vent. His anger gradually extinguished, and the scarlet in his eyes slowly faded, showing signs of regaining his clarity.

When Ling Yun was finally able to speak, a relieved and relaxed smile appeared on his face, and he murmured in a low voice:

"Ding Ning, I love you, I have always loved you. Whether you believe it or not, I have never betrayed you, and I have never changed. You are my first time. I... I am too tired. I will sleep first.

Soon!"

Before she finished speaking, she fell asleep with heavy eyelids and snored slightly.

Even her fourth-degree black belt was unable to withstand this kind of wild intensity that lasted as long as a storm.

Although there were still many questions in his heart, Ding Ning believed what she said. He could see the sincerity in her tired eyes, and the dazzling red on the bed sheets and the platinum necklace she wore around her neck were also the most powerful evidence.

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He covered his face in pain, his eyes were sore and painful, and his vision was blurred with blood. The pain made him wake up completely. Looking at Ling Yun, who was covered in black and purple, he was so ashamed that he couldn't be more ashamed.

With deep self-blame and guilt, I kept questioning myself, what on earth was I doing? Why did I hurt her?

Didn't he keep saying that he would protect and love her for the rest of his life? Why is this happening? Why? Why? The self-proclaimed Ding Ning turns out to be a fucking bastard.

He kept asking himself, but could never find an answer. Especially when he saw Ling Yun's brows furrowed in pain in his sleep, he felt so distressed that it was difficult to breathe.

Crazy, really crazy, he would do such a bastard thing to Ling Yun, not only forcefully possess her, but also in such a rough and cruel way.

He trembled and poured all his energy into Ling Yun's body regardless of consumption, constantly repairing her injuries.

After all the injuries on Ling Yun's body were repaired, all his energy was exhausted. After his vision turned black, he fell asleep weakly.

The stone man emits a hazy red light, and the supernatural energy circulates back and forth in his body, repairing his damaged meridians and disordered mental power caused by his obsession.

When he woke up, he felt relaxed and energetic, with a weak and boneless body clinging to him.

When he opened his eyes, he saw those big bright eyes looking at him affectionately, with a happy and satisfied smile at the corner of his mouth.

This gave him an illusion in a trance, just like a loving couple who had been in love for many years staring at each other affectionately when they woke up after a nap, and a warm and happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Little follower, you're awake!"

Ling Yun seemed as gentle as when she woke up from a nap in his arms one afternoon two years ago, without mentioning a word about what happened before.

But she could pretend that nothing had happened, but Ding Ning could not. With deep guilt flashing in his eyes, he muttered: "Ling Yun, I..."

"Don't say it. Anyway, you have succeeded in counterattacking me. The little follower has become the master. I am already your woman. You must be good to me for the rest of your life. Don't even think about getting rid of me."

Ling Yun pretended to be bold and said, and she hugged him vigorously, with a look of dependence on you, but her red ears betrayed her inner shyness.

Ding Ning was as elated as the sky cleared after the rain. It was only at this moment that he realized that he was so deeply in love with this woman.

As if he wanted to melt her into his body, he hugged the lost woman tightly, as if swearing, as if promising, and solemnly announced:

"Yun'er will always be my Master Yun. My little follower will stay with her all his life and never leave her."

"Well, I believe you! Mr. Yun is the same. He will always be with his little follower and will never leave him!"

Ling Yun curled up in his arms like a kitten, hugging his waist tightly, with a charming and touching smile on her face.

The good mood made Ding Ning excited. Feeling the amazing elasticity, she was immediately ready to move again.

Ling Yun immediately noticed his evil intentions, his face turned pale with fright, and he said timidly like a frightened deer: "No, I almost died from you."

Ding Ning immediately felt guilty, stroked her hair, and said softly, blaming herself: "It's all my fault, I..."

"Okay, it's not too late for me to be happy. After waiting for so many years, I finally managed to package myself for you. I can rely on you for the rest of my life. I have taken a big advantage."

Ling Yun stopped his confession in a timely and considerate manner, and wrinkled his lovely nose playfully. His shy and gentle look seemed like a different person.

Ding Ning could no longer hold back the pity and love in her heart, and leaned forward to kiss her soft lips gently. Ling Yun did not resist, and responded enthusiastically.

Just when Ding Ning was dishonestly raising and lowering his hands, his breathing became heavier and heavier, and the battle was about to start again at any time, there was a knock on the door from Chu Xiuyun: "Yunyun, get up and have breakfast."

The couple's bodies suddenly became excited, their desires disappeared, their movements froze in place, and they didn't dare to breathe even though they held their breaths.

Ling Yun took two deep breaths, forced to calm down his nervous mood, and shouted in a sleepy voice: "I know, I'll get up right now."

"What should I do? What should I do? It's all your fault. You just want to have sex with me, can't you be gentler? This pajama has been torn into pieces, what should I do? Ah..."

Ling Yun held up the torn pajamas and roared madly.

Ding Ning looked at her and smiled happily, feeling that this was not bad. At least he had won back the whole world. Every pore in his body was stretched, conveying a message - comfort.

But in Ling Yun's increasingly fierce eyes, he immediately took on the dog-eat-dog attitude of a competent little follower who would take care of his master's problems.

"It seems we can only do a sneak attack."

"How to sneak attack?" Ling Yun looked confused.

Ding Ning smiled mischievously and said, "Knock your mother out and wake her up after you change your clothes."

"That's all it can do. There won't be any side effects, right? She's my mother."

Ling Yun pushed away his mischievous hand angrily, a little worried about Ding Ning's personal revenge.

Ding Ning's face was shining, and she snorted proudly: "What if she is your mother again? I am still your man."

"Tch, look at how successful you are as a villain. My mother will be your mother-in-law from now on. I'm warning you not to bully my mother. My mother no longer objects to us being together. You have to be nicer to her in the future. Listen.

Have you arrived yet?"

Ling Yun protected his chest with both hands, guarding against someone's sneak attack, and gave a serious warning.

"Don't worry, your mother hated me so much in the past, so I wasn't always respectful to her."

Ding Ning curled his lips and said with some disbelief: "But your mother said she doesn't object to us being together. Why do I so disbelief? She is so..."

"Okay, stop talking. I have to go to work soon and I'm going to be late. I'll tell you in detail when I get back in the evening. If you don't go out, my mother will hurry up again. You hurry up and get her done."

Ling Yun rolled his cute eyes and suddenly grabbed the second senior brother who held his head high and squeezed hard. The pain made the second brother grimace and he begged for mercy before letting go, kicking him on the butt and saying proudly: "Don't you dare do it again?"

Be honest, I will destroy you and go to work quickly."

Faced with the cruel methods of the violent man, Ding Ning was defeated magnificently, and suddenly she felt like she was digging a hole to bury herself. Why didn't she see this bitch be so cruel and ruthless before?

She quietly slipped out and saw Chu Yunxiu busy in the kitchen. With her back turned to her, a silver needle shot out quietly. When she fainted and was about to fall, he stepped forward to help her.

"You little bastard, you even dare to eat my mother's tofu. I'll catch you and do it."

Ling Yun, who was following closely behind, kicked away Doudou who was barking at Ding Ning. He raised his eyebrows, pinched his waist and cursed in a low voice.
Chapter completed!