The female supporting role of the abusive novel was once again manipulated by the coquettish villain

He restricted her words, and he didn't say any more, just stared at her.

It was clear that 300 years had passed, but she was still the same as he remembered.

Looking at her disheveled hair and disheveled clothes, at this moment, he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.

For more than 300 years, apart from paralyzing himself with spirits and wars, he has been disturbed by her every day.

The way she smiled, the way she was soft-hearted, the way she was angry, the way she was emotional, and even the way she treated him coldly, were all engraved into his bones.

Does she know how he got here for more than 300 years?

Even if the evil bead's great success magnified the bloodlust in his heart and weakened his love for her, he was still troubled by the memory of her.

Where is there any sadness that can't be loved, it's just that he made a prison for himself and imprisoned himself.

"Ying Lian, how ruthless you are, you just disappeared for more than 300 years."

"You did take revenge on me. I have suffered for more than 300 years because of you."

"Now, even if you drive a thousand or ten thousand soul needles into my heart, I will not let you go!"

He became more and more angry, and finally almost screamed.

Hearing what he said, Ying Lian felt very depressed.

He spoke as if she had gone on a trip, and it was clear that she almost lost her life in the Vientiane Clock, and now, she would be treated like this by him.

She raised her hand, struggled to pull his hand away, and looked up at him, "Do you know what I've been through? You clearly don't know anything, so what right do you have to say that about me!"

In addition to being almost strangled by fake Suyu and his subordinates, in the uninhabited Vientiane clock space full of poisonous insects and beasts, she has experienced many dangers and almost died.

After rushing non-stop, the first news he heard after returning to the real space was the news that his blood stained the world of cultivating immortals.

"I almost died." She said this sentence calmly, as if she hadn't experienced it herself.

Hearing this, the man's figure stopped for a moment, and the strangeness disappeared without a trace.

He couldn't deny that after the evil bead was completed, he would lose tenderness and pity uncontrollably.

"Suyu, you don't have a heart, but I do. Everything you do is trampling on the tip of my heart."

After these words, the luxurious palace fell into silence.

After a while, he seemed to feel indifferent and smiled, "Well, anyway, I have already failed, and I don't care about failing a little more."

The failure he said meant that he never really got her love.

Maybe, she once liked him in a mask, but he couldn't lie to himself, she wouldn't fall in love with the real him, that humble and dark ghost

He leaned over again and pushed her down, "Since we hate each other, so be it."

"I would like to know what kind of interesting future such two people will have if they get entangled together."

He raised his hand, wrapped her slightly pale face, and rubbed her lips with his thumb until it was bright red.

"Ying Lian, don't try to escape, you will never escape. Don't forget, as I said, you are unlucky to be entangled by me."

As he spoke, he slowly pulled away her belt, without the restraint of the belt, her dress fell apart.

"I will still marry you, that was my wish when I was young, but I can't let you go, never."

Listening to his words, Ying Lian felt a sense of powerlessness, and she fell down on the tabletop, staring quietly at the hanging beam above.

The boy who would follow her, coax her, and care about her subtle feelings is long gone.

She couldn't lie to herself, even if she knew that he had been pretending to lie to her, even if she knew that he was actually a tyrannical villain, she thought about giving up on him, but she never thought about not loving him.

Feelings can be suppressed, but it is difficult to cut them off easily. No matter how free and easy people are, they can only let go, and there is no way to say that if they don't love, they will stop loving.

But now, she had to think, maybe Su Yu didn't love her.

At least, she couldn't feel it.

"Suyu, you once said that you would grant one of my wishes, do you still count?"

Only then did the man remember that in the small courtyard at the top of the Wuwu Peak, when he was in love, he said that he would do his best to fulfill one of her wishes.

But now, he dare not be frank.

"It's still counting, I beg you, let me go."

"I'm not interested in what you said at all, and I don't want to know what it would be like if two people without love were entangled together."

"So, let me go. To you, I am just a dream when you were young, and you no longer need it."

Her voice couldn't help choking, she hated this feeling of depression, but she couldn't break free.

She said that her love is not fake.

"Except for this." He said coldly.

Ying Lian pursed her lips and smiled ironically.

"Suyu, I haven't done anything to offend you. You treat me like this, really, aren't you afraid?"

Actually, isn't the answer obvious?A madman whose heart has been infected by the evil bead so much that he can only kill him, how can he be afraid, he doesn't even have a trace of burden.

She looked at him, that face, she had loved so much.She likes the pinnae of his ears that were dyed red because of her hug.

She likes him to bow his head and say he was wrong after he did something beyond the rules to her.

She likes him always sitting on the swing in her yard, obediently waiting for her to go back.

However, some people and some things have long since become unrecognizable.

"Of course, not afraid." Afraid.

Of course he was afraid, he was terrified that she would suddenly disappear again, and he was terrified that she would never come back.

Even though Xie Zhu was searching for his positive feelings every day and turning them into resentment and greed on the dark side, he still loved her terribly.

At this moment, he felt that his existence might be a mistake.

Since he is doomed not to be able to grasp any brilliance, why not let him be killed by those hypocrites before he meets her.

"Ying Lian, a person who has only a shell left, he doesn't even understand love, how can he know fear."

He really doesn't understand love. According to the folk tales he read, if you love someone, you have to learn to let go, and you have to give the other person the right to pursue happiness.

But he won't, he can't do it.

His love is selfish to the extreme, that's how he expresses his love.

Perhaps, that is not love.

How could he know such profound things as a lowly ghost who was so humble that it was difficult for him to survive.

As he spoke, he picked up the girl on the table, and then walked behind the huge ornate screen.

Lifting the layers of curtains, he gently put her on the couch, and then sat on the side of the couch.

Ying Lian didn't want to pay attention to him, she turned over and turned her back to him.

"Don't think about escaping, let alone ending up with death, as long as you dare to do this, I will immediately kill everyone in Hengyue Xianshan."