Thunderstorm

"Will you regret our meeting?" Jian Feidao pondered for a long time in the void where he couldn't feel the passage of time, and appeared in front of Rainstorm Xinnu again before Rainstorm Xinnu collapsed into madness, with a complicated look that Rainstorm Heart Null didn't understand asked.

At that moment, the Rainstorm Heart Slave was terrified and crazy. Even after he came back again, he worked hard to restrain and change for Jian Feidao. In essence, he was still the crazy, sad, jealous and perverted existence in the eyes of others. A terminally ill lunatic, but he never intends to change, at most he carefully hides all the darkness, because without this madness, how could he meet Jian Feidao.

"Do you regret it? Regret meeting Xin Nu, regret making a pact with Xin Nu, do you also want to leave Xin Nu alone? Who do you want to be with, the Tassel Wan who died for you and is now being resurrected Qing, is it Ren Pingsheng, the tour guide who likes mountains and rivers, or Daosheng Taizhi, the Daowu Wanggu who often communicates with you..." The storm in the eyes of the rainstorm heart slave, since his Ah Fei has already belonged to him , then don't think about leaving again, Jian Fei Dao's life is his, and death can only be his.

"It doesn't matter if you and I meet each other or fall in love with each other, it's just a destiny written in advance by others. We are like puppets who are pulled together, and even our thoughts are controlled. Everything today is not from your original intention. You once You are so obsessed with nine thousand victories, and now you can really let go so easily, don't you feel that your feelings for me are too inexplicable?" Jian Feidao's eyes were still clear and gentle, but the inexplicable made people feel hopeless .