Chapter 1070: Chapter 1064: Hate a Little More
She endured in silence those years, and what he gave her, aside from hurt, was nothing more.
“Don’t push away…” she pleaded with him in a low voice once again.
Jie Zhonglin hugged her back with a reversed hand, preventing her from falling due to weakness.
He leaned close to her ear, his voice hoarse, “I’ve treated you so badly, and you hate so much. When you wake up, I’m afraid you’ll hate even more.”
The woman in his arms didn’t respond, perhaps she couldn’t even hear what he was saying; she only knew her body felt desperately empty and needed him.
After a while, he felt her bite hard onto his chest.
Jie Zhonglin groaned softly as his chest beca warm and wet—he touched it and found his hand covered in blood.
She was still biting down hard, without letting go, making muffled noises with her mouth, seemingly crying.
Jie Zhonglin, oh Jie Zhonglin, the depth of her hatred for him equaled the depth of her love. As much as she wanted him, she similarly wanted to bite him to death.
Such love and hate, only by swallowing him whole could she ease the bitter pain in her heart.
Gradually, the pain Jie Zhonglin felt beca numb, and he stopped feeling it altogether, letting her vent on his body.
So this was how much she hated him. If only she had bitten his neck, that would be good; the debt he owed her might only be settled by his death.
Her body grew hotter and more agitated, and aside from continuously gnawing on him, she seed to find no other way to vent.
But rely this was like quenching thirst with poison—it would not alleviate the increasingly severe poison in her body.
He had never truly possessed her in this life. If he failed in his task this ti, he would regret it for the rest of his life.
He said, “Even if you hate , I can never repay you in this lifeti. Perhaps in the next life, I owe you, and you can claim it all back from .”
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The Empress was determined to arrange for Jin Zijin to take a few more concubines. One reason was to take this opportunity to plant spies in Jin Zijin’s residence, and another was to add to Gu Youyou’s troubles.
Nowadays, Gu Youyou’s reputation was boundless. The Empress had intended to use Gu Youyou’s humble origins to mock her, but unexpectedly, her fa continued to grow—Divine Doctor, exceptional rchant, glass inventor, creator of a new type of vital dicine.
The sign of the shop she opened was written by her own hand, and thus, her peerless, master-level calligraphy beca another of her strengths.
Under so many halos, who would care about her once ordinary background?
She was a phoenix, no matter if she had flown from a phoenix tree or escaped from a chicken coop, it would not change her inherent nature as a phoenix.
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