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"Vicious? Very good..." Two clusters of flames ignited in the king's dark eyes, like Shura from hell, with blazing flames that could burn even her soul.
His hand reached under her body, and regardless of the sharp knife pressed against her chest, he violently tore her underwear to pieces in an attempt to enter her body.
"You devil -" Ming Xi went completely crazy and stabbed the knife in with all her strength...
The blood of the king is hot!
The spray on Ming Xi's face turned out to be hot, like sulfuric acid, almost corroding her delicate skin. She shed tears unknowingly, and a deep sadness surged into her heart. It was so uncomfortable.
He looked at her quietly, motionless, not even bothering to cover the bleeding wound.
His expression was so calm, like a dead lake without a ripple, as if the knife was not stabbing him.
For a long, long time, they remained in a stalemate like this, their minds going blank.
Until Leng Qin's worried and cautious voice came from outside: "Wang, what happened?"
The people guarding outside should have heard the sound in the car and knew what happened inside, but they did not dare to act rashly, because there was no order from the king, no matter how uneasy they were.
"Go away -" the king finally spoke, like a resurrected sculpture.
There was silence outside.
Ming Xi trembled and wanted to let go, but the king held her tightly.
His narrow eyes narrowed slightly, his lips curved into a cold arc, and he smiled strangely: "You are really not a qualified killer. How could you kill me if the stab was so shallow that it didn't even touch the heart?"
Why don't you let me help you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, his body was pressed down hard, and all the sharp daggers were pierced into his chest, leaving only the handle hanging outside.
At the same time, he also entered her body without any mercy...
"ah…………"
Ming Xi cried heartbreakingly. She couldn't tell whether it was physical pain or heart pain. In short, she felt unprecedented despair and pain. There was no longer any light in front of her eyes, and it was all bright red blood.
,blood……
The king's chest was like a river bank that had burst its embankment, and blood flowed turbulently, flowing on her body and face.
This blood, like poison that corrodes all things, penetrated into Mingxi's blood vessels through her delicate skin, making her feel the same.
She seemed... to feel pain too!
"I want you to know how much you need me." The king began to wreak havoc in her body, so hard, wild and rough.
Ming Xi felt that a black hole suddenly opened in her heart. With his violent impact, the hole became bigger and bigger, and it could never be repaired again.
He was galloping over her like a wild horse, seemingly forgetting that there was a sharp knife stuck in his chest, and the knife had penetrated his body, and his blood was still flowing.
Mingxi's eyes were wide open and unblinking, filled with emotions called fear.
"I want you to always remember...you are mine!" His voice was hoarse, but it was not because of pain, but because of lust.
Many years ago, his pain nerves had been removed, and his body... no longer hurts!
He knew clearly that this would leave a terrible psychological shadow on her, but he still did it. He wanted her to remember him, always remember... She is his, and no one can take it away!
…
He didn't know how long it took, but he finally reached the top. With a low roar, he hugged her tightly and panted, unwilling to leave her body for a long time.
She was so beautiful, how could he let her go? Let her fall into that person's arms? No, absolutely not.
"Ah————" Mingxi suddenly burst out with a heart-rending scream, like the last cry of a dying swan, desperate and sad.
This voice echoed in the empty valley, stirring up echoes that were filled with compassion and made people's hearts tremble.
The king's body trembled, and he looked up at Ming Xi's face stained with blood and tears. This expression was worse than death, and he was in pain.
Her despair was so deep and obvious.
It seems to have...completely collapsed!
Mingxi used all her strength to push him away, crying hysterically: "Why? Why did I meet you? What did I do wrong? Why did God punish me like this? Why?"
"Do you hate me so much?" A layer of blurry mist appeared in the clear black eyes of the King Zhanze, blocking the emotions in his eyes.
"He is dead, he is already dead. He must be dead..." Ming Xi cried so hard that her whole body trembled.
The king's eyes widened in shock, and his body seemed to be frozen suddenly, motionless. A blazing flame burst into his mind from the bottom of his heart, making him unforgivably angry.
"At this time, are you still thinking about him?" His voice was low, like a sigh, but with a bloodthirsty murderous aura, "I am still in your body, it should be me you are thinking about."
As soon as he finished speaking, a new round of plundering began again. This time, his movements were even more crazy, as if he wanted to tear Ming Xi's body into pieces. He wanted his actions to prove that she was his.
"Ah..." Ming Xi was about to go crazy, about to be tortured crazy by this devil. She roared and suddenly pulled out the dagger from the king's chest with force...
The hot blood splashed all over Ming Xi's face. Her heart trembled and she paused in shock. She wanted to stab the sharp knife into his body again, but at this moment, her heart suddenly felt inexplicable grief, and her hands could not restrain it.
trembled.
Why is this happening? Mingxi, you are too cowardly. He is the devil and he deserves to die. You cannot be soft-hearted.
Ming Xi reminded herself repeatedly in her heart, but tears flowed out uncontrollably. The king's blood dripped into her eyes, making her vision blurred and her heart blurred...
Why does my heart hurt so much when the sharp knife stabbed into his chest?
"Come on." A faint smile appeared on the king's lips, like a starlight in the dark night, so rare that it was surprising.
He raised his blood-stained hand, gently pushed away the blood-stained hair from her face, and said softly, "If inserting this knife into my chest will make you happy, I will sacrifice my blood for it."
, wash away the resentment in your heart. Come, don’t hesitate..."
Ming Xi looked at him in shock, her lips moving, and it took a long time before she squeezed out a sentence from her throat: "Why, why?"
He lowered his head, whispered in her ear: "Because, the whole world... can hate me, but you... can't!"
Ming Xi looked at his thin lips that had turned pale due to excessive blood loss, and two lines of warm tears suddenly overflowed from the corners of her eyes, washing away some of the blood stains on her face, but unable to wash away the resentment in her heart.
Never... impossible.
"Ah..." With a scream, Ming Xi stabbed the king with a knife again. He closed his eyes, but the knife did not penetrate his chest as expected.
Instead... it penetrated Ming Xi's body!
"No -" the king roared sadly, like a roaring beast, his eyes instantly turned blood red, and the blood all over his body was boiling.
Ming Xi collapsed on the sofa, her body twitching. He immediately left her body, arranged their clothes, hugged her tightly, and asked in panic, "Aren't you going to kill me? Why did you commit suicide?"
?Why?"
"It turns out...it hurts so much!" Ming Xi actually laughed, smiling so miserably.