He looked back and smiled elegantly at Hei Yanying, nodded slightly, and then walked out!
She also completely walked out of his world. She knew that she would never have any chance to interact with such a man again!
The water in the bathtub has gradually become colder, just like his heart that has died long ago, but it does not affect his thoughts at all.
It's messy again. It's really messy. Why did he become like this? Isn't it a promise?
If you haven’t already compromised with yourself, why is it still like this? Why do you still miss her? Why do you still regard other women as her substitute? [
No, this is an emotion he shouldn't have. Isn't this lesson from losing his mother profound enough? Hei Yanying, Hei Yanying...
He is in such pain, what about that woman? What happened to that woman? Is she living a good life? If she is living a good life, how can he be embarrassed?
No! He will not let her have an easy time. He is in pain, and she will make that woman suffer a hundred times, a thousand times!
She has been sent to the Palace of Darkness for several days. I don’t know how the Saint of Winds treats this woman... Maybe it’s time to go and take a look!
He wanted to see her in embarrassment, see her in such a vulnerable state, see her kneel in front of the Saint of Wind, begging as a slave!
The Holy Wind has no hobbies. He just likes to turn all the people in the Dark Temple into his slaves, because he has had enough of being treated as a slave and a puppet for a period of time...
The Dark Palace, the Saint of Wind, or Leng Hewu, the devil is about to come, and is about to step into the dungeon created by him, but he has never stepped into the Dark Palace!
I got up from the bathtub, and after taking good care of myself, I looked at myself in the mirror, who seemed to be a little haggard, and the irony gradually deepened, he is haggard?!
He is haggard because of that splashing woman? Okay, admit it, he is haggard because of that splashing woman, but this time, he also wants to crush her into pieces and make her even more haggard than him!
"Hey! It's me!"
"Tsk, tsk, how long has it been since my cell phone rang? Although you are the only one in the directory, this is the first time this phone has rang!"
A cold light gradually entered the eyes of Feng Zhi Sheng. This mobile phone was given to him by Hei Yanying. He gave it to him. In fact, he was a person who didn't want a mobile phone. He definitely didn't want it. But since he gave it to him, he also gave it to him.
Received it, but never used it.
"What? Are you complaining that I haven't come to you all this time?"
"How could it be? Have you really never looked for me? Who stands at the door of my dark palace every year, but hesitates to come in?"
"Ha...it turns out you know."
"Of course, don't forget, although the Palace of Darkness was given to me by you, it is also my territory. I can control every corner of the dungeon. How can I not see the door of my Palace of Darkness and stand there?
Such a big living person?"
Looking at the many large and small camera images in his surveillance room, the sneer on the lips of the Wind Saint became even deeper. The relationship with Hei Yanying may be really wonderful, but he also accepted it.
Everything Yanying gave him!
Although he, the Saint of Wind, is not without ability, he has his own kingdom.