Butterfly Xiaoyue of fairy couple's love

Chapter 228 The Extremity of Destroying Everything

Queyue Temple, originally a place full of flowers and fragrant fragrance, has now become a lifeless place.

In the temple, on the throne in the middle of the hall, there is a man with closed eyes sitting on the throne. He is wearing a dark-brown Chinese robe with gold silk and red patterns on the ground.

His long, thick black eyebrows frowned inadvertently, dreaming of something he least wanted to face in his life.In the dream, she was dressed in white, with outstanding temperament, exquisite face and indifferent expression, and a slight smile made people captivated. She was as arrogant and refined as a lotus flower.

He even thought that he was very lucky to be her first apprentice. Although she seldom spoke, she would gently touch his head every time to express comfort, and even showed rare tenderness to him.So he didn't know what was wrong with him. He was very greedy for her warm eyes, so he secretly made up his mind that he must do better, be a perfect person like her, so as not to disappoint her expectations.

He worked hard to practice martial arts like a demon, and actively worked hard to express himself.His long-term hard work has gradually established his prestige in front of everyone, becoming a role model for everyone, and the pride of the head and master elders.

At this moment, he feels that he owns the whole world, and the joy-filled heart makes him more and more strict with his goals.

He wants to be the first, no matter when he wants to be the first, and he will never even allow himself to fail.

His unwavering belief and unshakable obsession enabled him to defeat his opponents very cleanly every time, scrambling for opportunities everywhere, without giving others a chance to breathe.

Just when he thought he could get another compliment from her.He found that there was no longer a hint of gentleness in her eyes, but some indifference and alienation.He panicked, thinking that what he did was not good enough, he asked her, but she just looked at him lightly and told him not to think too much, and everything would be fine as he wanted.

Follow your heart?Isn't everything he does from the heart?At that time, he still foolishly thought that she was just in a bad mood, but when Li Miaoyuan came, all these illusions could no longer be concealed.

She actually left the customs three months earlier than expected, and despite the objections of the head elders, she was accepted under her sect, just for other men!

She even took care of him in every possible way and was considerate.And the two actually went in and out together, as if they were a match made in heaven.What was even more unacceptable was that she smiled so happily at him, and he also found that Li Miaoyuan gradually developed a different affection for her, with affectionate eyes but restrained.

How did he accept this kind of cognition? The dense and unstoppable jealousy in his heart devoured his reason.Let everyone experience the death of the junior sister and feel deeply saddened. When he secretly colluded with foreign enemies and helped them seize the spirit stone, he helped him kill Li Miaoyuan together.

But I didn't expect that there was one hidden in the magic circle protecting the spirit stone. After all, it failed and his identity was exposed.

When she came, he looked at her deeply, and as long as she said she believed in him, he would catch her without a fight.But she didn't say a word and watched him being tortured so severely by Li Miaochen and others.

At that moment, the only extravagant hope in his heart was completely destroyed, leaving only boundless resentment and revenge.He suffered pain and humiliation that no one had ever experienced, and he would never even forget the torment of tearing his soul when he was reborn.

He swears that he will pay in blood!

After finally regaining his health, he wanted to take away the person he loved and hated, and let someone experience the pain of not being able to love.

But when they met again, the ruthlessness in her eyes made it difficult for him to breathe.Modi sneered, no matter how many years, she was still ruthless towards him as always.

The low and hoarse ridicule in his throat made him unwilling to open his eyes suddenly, clenched his fists and knocked all the water cups away, scaring the singers down to their knees, all terrified.

The man narrowed his eyes coldly, and a woman with good features fell into his arms between the contracted palms, and the woman lowered her head shyly both happy and nervous.

But he saw big hands with clear bones reaching into the woman's underwear and kneading, and the woman moaned from time to time.The man's eyes gradually deepened, but there was no emotion in his eyes, and he curled his lips into a sneer.

Just when the movement was getting faster and faster, and the eyes of the woman in his arms gradually became blurred, intermittent retching sounds suddenly came from his ears, and the surroundings became silent for a moment, and the man's face became clouded.

(End of this chapter)