I want the genius demon concubine [End]

He was about to fall, Hailan hurried over to help him, Jun Wuhen wanted to brush her away, pulling the wound on his chest, blood flowed even more, Hailan felt great pain in his heart, especially Jun Wuhen's disappointment and desolation when he spoke, as if Thousands of arrows pierced the heart.

Did she really blame him?

Did you really blame him?

Would you rather believe the illusory picture than him?In fact, not all people are like this, she used to trust Jun Wuhen so much, in the abyss of hell for many years, she always trusted Jun Wuhen.

She knew that the Wraiths would dig out the darkest side of her heart, and they must be related to Jun Wuhen, and they would destroy her, so she kept telling herself that she must trust Jun Wuhen.

Must believe.

But in the end, trust was lost bit by bit, and could never be found again.

She has forgotten how she told herself 100 years ago that she must trust Jun Wuhen, no matter what happens, she must trust him, and don't believe anything unless she hears him personally.

That's what she used to tell herself.

But now she doesn't give Jun Wuhen a chance to defend herself, why?

"Jun Wuhen, you lunatic? Why did you do this?" Hai Lan's eyes were red, and she asked sharply, wishing she could slap him.

"Don't you just believe me when you say I'm dead?" Jun Wuhen looked down at his blood-flowing chest, "Look, watch me bleed to death, this is what you want."

"Bastard!" Hailan cursed, Jun Wuhen looked at her with indifferent and resolute eyes, Hailan suddenly felt a trembling panic.

Jun Wuhen is serious.

He was trading her trust with death.

"Do you believe me?"

Hailan's eyes are red, her vision is blurred, his eyes are blurred like a curtain of water in front of her eyes, does she believe him?

"Hai Lan, as long as you are willing, just watch me die."

Hailan was shocked, and raised her hand to slap him, but the calmness in his eyes made her feel distressed. The slap was much weaker in the middle, and the slap on his face was like slapping a mosquito. Her voice sounded like crying, " asshole!"

In fact, she really hoped that she would give Jun Wuhen a chance, didn't she?So as long as he gives her a reason, even if it is a fabricated reason, she will believe him and forgive him, won't she?

She loves Jun Wuhen too much, and is afraid of such a spineless self, so she condemns him from the beginning, and don't believe his rhetoric anymore.

But she forgot.

Jun Wuhen never lied to her, maybe he would hide everything from her, he would plot her, but he would not lie to her, as long as she asked, he would say, even if it was a plot, he would admit it when she asked.

This is Jun Wuhen, he would rather the truth hurt you deeply than lie to you, so if he said no, there must be no.

"Why don't you believe me?" Jun Wuhen asked her, her light blue eyes were as calm as water, behind which all the pain was hidden, "Have you lost all your trust in me after 500 years in the abyss of hell?"

Hailan looked at the wound on his chest, tears fell in clusters, dripping on Jun Wuhen's chest, she raised her hand, a ball of soft white light overflowed from the palm of her hand, brushed across his chest, to help him stop the bleeding, but couldn't Healing his wounds can only temporarily stop his blood from flowing.

Jun Wuhen said that as long as she was willing, she would just watch him bleed to death.

damn it.

She doesn't want to, she doesn't want to.

Hailan grabbed him by the collar, regardless of the fact that he had just stopped the bleeding, hugged him, beat his chest non-stop, and burst into tears, even though she was strong and unrestrained, she was a little squeamish at this time.

"Jun Wuhen, why are you so cruel?"

He doesn't feel sorry for being so cruel to himself, but she does.

"You don't believe me." Jun Wuhen spit out a few words flatly, as if she was doing something unforgivable.

"You're drunk." Hailan uttered a few words awkwardly, she didn't want to mention this matter with Jun Wuhen, but they had to get to the point where each other was scarred every time before they were reconciled.

Jun Wuhen gained her trust with such a tragic means, but he didn't want to procrastinate any longer. He wanted to regain her trust in the fastest and most decisive way, and let her sweep away the resentment in her heart.

Hailan's tears kept falling, and the demon ancestor mutilated his body and passed through his heart. She couldn't heal the wound, she could only stop the bleeding, but not heal the wound.If she just sits idly by, he will really lose blood and die, he is really ruthless.

Every time, she was forced to have no way out and could only choose to face it.

Did this man's decisiveness and ruthlessness be used on him and her?Otherwise, why would they walk so tired and in such pain?

"Continue talking!" Jun Wuhen said in a deep voice, leaning against the city wall, looking at her calmly.

Hailan took a deep breath, wiped away her tears, and said immediately, "I said, if you don't give me a good explanation, I'll personally make another hole in your chest. Don't think you're playing tricks."

"it is good!"

Hailan was annoyed that he was still calm at this moment, she sneered, "That night, the demon world didn't know what to celebrate, you got drunk and went back to the Demon Ancestor Temple, Nishang asked the little fox to use illusion to transform her into my appearance, dressed in My clothes entered the Demon Ancestor Temple to seduce you, you did not refuse, I saw you with my own eyes..."

She gritted her teeth, and she watched a live erotic scene from beginning to end.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Hai Lan twisted his waist and asked angrily. They pretended nothing had happened if they didn't say anything at first, but if they said it, it would be like a crack appeared on the table, and everyone would be hurt. pain.

Jun Wuhen narrowed his eyes dangerously, staring at her deeply, there was some complex light in his eyes that she couldn't understand, Hailan felt uneasy when he saw it, and sneered, "What? I have nothing to say?"

Jun Wuhen was still speechless, just staring at her silently, Hailan was disturbed by his look, and there was a sneer on the corner of his lips, "Is there nothing to say? Or is it too many times, Master Mozu himself can't remember? "

She didn't want to speak sourly, but she just couldn't hold it back. She felt the sourness herself.

Jun Wuhen was still silent, Hailan was very annoyed, brushed his hand away, turned around and left, this time Jun Wuhen reacted very quickly, suddenly grabbed her hand and carried it into his arms, he was seriously injured, his strength did not recover, and No big deal, Hailan just raised her hand to hit him, when all she could see was his blood-soaked robe, she raised her hand and put it down again.

Jun Wuhen had already leaned over and grabbed her lips.

It's something he's wanted to do for a long time.