Chapter 569 Ghost King’s Sacrificial Little Bride (62)
The system was deeply lancholic for a mont, before saying: “No, you acted especially well.”
Bai Weiwei: “Then why doesn’t he speak.”
System: “Probably astonished by your extraordinary interpretation, so he was imrsed in shock for a mont.”
Bai Weiwei: “So it’s like that.”
System:...... Tipped trough you believed that, how thick is your face?
Once again, the thickness of the host’s face broke the record of the boundary line——
Ji Yongchuan glanced down at her.
Various uncertainties tumbled in the depths of his heart.
A paranoid, cold insanity was still running through his body.
The chilling moonlight shown on the floor.
Bai Weiwei was holding a dress, most of her shoulders and beautiful legs were exposed.
Like a delicate doll.
With heavy despair in her eyes, she tiredly leaned against the door. He couldn’t even bear to look at her.
Ji Yongchuan’s hand slowly touched her face.
She was visibly startled and flinched.
The bitterness in Ji Yongchuan’s heart deepened further. He suddenly removed his hand, his face changed, his fingernails beca longer, and sharp as a knife.
The nails were pressed against her chest, and his black eyes were clouded with death qi.
“Weiwei, what if I say I never loved you, that I just wanted to deceive your feelings so you would be willing to sacrifice for ?”
Bai Weiwei raised her head up in a daze and repeated: “Sacrifice?”
He was peerlessly indifferent, “Yes, I just wanted to use you. In three days, it’ll be the day of sacrifice, and you’ll beco a stepping stone for to beco a ghost king.”
The last glimr of light in Bai Weiwei’s eyes was gone, “You never loved ?”
Ji Yongchuan felt as if he’d been torn in half.
Half risked its life to say, love, how could I not love, I love you into the depths of my bones.
Even so, his calm, cool half, still fiercely hurt her.
“What are you? A sacrifice, is that worthy of ?”
His nails slowly split open the clothes covering her body, and went to her last line of defense.
Her snowy white body was soft as a lamb.
His movents imperceptibly paused for a mont.
“So when you wanted to kill , it was as I thought, our relationship was just one between offering and recipient.”
Sentence by sentence.
Completely stripped Bai Weiwei of her strength, she stared at him foolishly.
Ji Yongchuan would like to shallowly pierce his fingernails into her chest, to let her know what it was to hopelessly despair.
But in the end, he was too reluctant to leave a scar on her body.
Ji Yongchuan had a shaded smile, and his face was laden with an uncanny chill.
“So, do you still love ?”
Bai Weiwei’s complexion was incomparably pale, she struggled to open her mouth, “Really? You’ve been lying to since the first ti we t?”
Ji Yongchuan’s fingernails trembled, he gritted his teeth and said: “Yes, from beginning to end, I was tricking you.”
Bai Weiwei’s eyes were red, her tears gathered. She smiled uncomfortably, her smile was very unsightly.
“But, you are lying to ?”
Then she forced up the corners of her mouth, and with a voice choked with sobs, “Hmm, I also lied to you, I didn’t like you the first ti we t, just wanted to deceive you. We’re even.”
Even she wouldn’t believe what she said.
Ji Yongchuan’s eyes blurred, he only later realized that his eyes were teary.
He rembered her bright smile as she sweetly relied on him.
Her serious appearance as she wrote on the Sansheng stone.
It was very nice.
How did they get to this point?
As he withdrew his nails Ji Yongchuan was sowhat lost. She didn’t lie to him.
Yet they could never return to the past.
She broke his heart.
And he also tortured her, her eyes had lost all their love for him.
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