The big villain always wants to see me cry

In the dark night, there was the sound of flesh and blood being scratched and pulled apart. The blood oozing from the long and narrow wound dripped to the ground, like thunder hitting the tip of the ridiculed heart.

Ridiculously lowered his head, the wound made with the sword was thin and long, from the lower left waist across the entire chest to the right collarbone.

Why……

Yi Fang's hands were originally placed between the two bodies, but now he was holding Wumu, and the sword was slashing on the flesh and blood, but was pulled out from between the two by his right hand, Yi Fang's wrist was turned, and the tip of the sword faced On the ground, there is still blood slowly flowing down the lines on the sword body.

Finally clean.

Seeing the cruel smile on the corner of Yi Fang's mouth, Xi Luo gradually faded the blood in his eyes, which were clear but cruel and cold.

Wu Mu let go of his hand and fell to the ground with a bang, Yi Fang suddenly clasped his hands tightly on the shoulder of the ridicule, and kept exerting force, as if he wanted to take off the arm of the ridicule directly.

Yi Fang's face approached the ridiculed face, and seeing those wide and shocked eyes, Yi Fang suddenly had some kind of unspeakable pleasure in his heart, which was crazy and distorted.

"Do you want to kill me?"

The ridiculed breath stagnated, and he shook his head quickly: "No, of course I don't want to kill you."

"Then you have to be careful with me, I really want to kill you."

Whether he wants to kill the ridicule or not, whether he wants to avenge himself or not, these are all up to Yi Fang himself, and he is not qualified to command him about other things.

Suddenly, the tip of Xi Yan's nose became sour, and he tightened his arms forcefully, pressing Yi Fang to his chest even harder, his voice was choked up.

"Okay, okay, if you want to kill me, you can kill me, if you want to torture me, you can torture me, I don't care what you do, please, please don't hurt yourself like this again..."

Ridiculous, she buried her head in Yi Fang's neck.

"Don't use the sword in your hand to cut your flesh. I will always be by your side. You can cut my flesh and stab me to death with a sword. Don't do it to yourself again."

The ridicule even felt that it was because his actions over the years had influenced Yi Fang, so that when Yi Fang had a demonic obstacle, instead of stabbing him with a sword, he cut his own flesh and blood.

If this is the case, he really hopes that Yi Fang will still be that gentle and gentle villain on the surface, but in fact he is vicious, can hate him to the bone, and torture him to death.

Yi Fang: "I will."

Xi Luo raised a smile, tears rolled in his eyes.

It will be fine.

He has experienced the pain of being pierced by the cold sword, which is too uncomfortable.

The palm was attached to Yi Fang's back, and the aura in the body was transported into Yi Fang's body along the palm.The long and narrow wound was healing rapidly, and before long, it completely disappeared, as if it had never been injured before.

But Xi Yan will always remember that Yi Fang's predecessor was injured because Yi Fang didn't stab him.

So, until later, when he was blackened, every time he thought about it, he still felt uncomfortable.