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Chapter 229 Zhao Weiyun can not love me, but you can’t

Lou Xingzhou's heart fell into an abyss without end. The wind, frost, snow and rain kept pouring into his chest, so cold that his blood froze in an instant.

The warmth and passion of these days have become the flowers in the mirror, the awakened dream.

Great joy turned into great sadness, my heart tightened, and a fishy sweetness filled my throat.

He looked at the crazy woman with blurred vision and slowly closed his eyes.

He didn't want to ask why anymore. A series of lies would only reveal a cruel truth——

She doesn't love me at all.

Many things in the world will not develop according to your mind.

Lou Xingzhou thought he would be strangled to death by the person he loved deeply, but he was dragged and thrown to the bed by her, burning his clothes.

The short whip covered with barbs made a cracking sound and fell on the body, causing bursts of pain.

The collar around the neck became tighter and tighter, bringing with it a suffocating feeling that was worse than death.

She hurt him crazily, humiliated him violently, and used a sharp knife to avoid arteries and cut his skin.

The joy between them was nothing but pain and suffering, and there was no joy at all.

But looking at the woman crying and laughing, Lou Xingzhou still endured the pain and said "I love you" cooperatively.

The wet and salty liquid flows into the mouth, and it is no longer possible to tell whose tears, whose sweat, or whose blood is whose.

……

When he woke up the next day, Lou Xingzhou was covered in hideous scars, some of which were scabbed and stuck tightly to the sheets and quilts.

The slightest movement would cause the pain of tearing skin and flesh.

When he stood up slowly, the woman beside him cast a cold glance, and the possessiveness in her eyes was so strong that it was shocking.

"Zhouzhou, where do you want to go?"

Lou Xingzhou's movements stagnated, and he fell into bed again with the jade hands around his waist.

Blood oozed out from the wound, and the long pink and snow-colored hair were tangled together ironically.

The rich smell of blood filled the nostrils, and the frames that flashed before his eyes were all of mutual torture at night.

"Zhouzhou..."

The woman pressed tightly on the scar on her chest, and he groaned in pain.

She whispered gently into her ear:

"Didn't you say that you would never be able to fall in love with anyone else in this life, and that all you wanted in your heart was to be a teacher?

Didn’t I say that you would like it as long as you were your teacher? "

The woman pulled away the hand that was pressing on the wound, her white jade-like fingers dyed a coquettish red, and put it to her lips to taste it.

"The blood of fairy lotus is sweet, hahahaha..."

Facing Shanglou Xingzhou's shocked pupils, she leaned forward again, exhaled like orchid, and spoke with a smile.

"Why, my teacher, Lian Hua'er, is now afraid?"

That face is still the same face, and that person is still the same person.

But there was no deep love for him in her eyes.

Regardless of his injuries, Lou Xingzhou suddenly stood up from the bed while holding the woman's waist, making her sit tightly in his arms.

The adhering sheets were forcibly separated from the wound, tearing off a large piece of flesh with bloody scabs.

He pressed against her smooth forehead and growled in a low voice:

"So, I am Zhao Weiyun's substitute from beginning to end, right?! Everything you said before was all lies to me! It was your tactic to delay the attack, right?

You lied to me once or twice, you lied to me again and again, and you teased me like a fool! Master, do you have any intention? "

His light jade eyes were all red, and he held the person tightly in his arms, as if he was melting into his bones and blood.

The hot tears fell on the woman's face like broken beads, and like hot molten iron, they ran along the collar and burned into her heart.

Xie Qingyun endured the trace of heartache and laughed nervously until tears flashed down his face.

Lou Xingzhou kept shaking her, questioning with scarlet eyes.

"Why me? Why does it have to be me? Master, tell me!!!"

"Is this fair to me?"

"What's wrong with me to let you deceive me again and again?"

But she still laughed, kept laughing, her long hair was messy behind her back, and her clothes fell off her shoulders because of her crazy actions.

"Lou Xingzhou, if you want to blame it, you have to blame yourself!"

"It's because you look so much like him!"

"Hahahahahaha..."

"You said it's not good for you to be like someone, why do you have to be like him?"

She turned her head and looked, her eyes instantly turned ferocious, her slender hands were like sharp claws digging into Lou Xingzhou's back, digging out the warmth in them.

She smiled sinisterly and said:

"Zhouzhou, Zhao Weiyun can not love me, but you can't. You are my teacher. From the moment you were born, you are my teacher, whether you live or die!

You have to take his share and love me together! Ha ha ha ha……"

When Lou Xingzhou pushed her away out of anger, the woman suddenly spit out blood.

But she was still smiling, and the scarlet color made her cold face look particularly gorgeous.

At this moment, she is like a man-eating demon, wearing a beautiful skin, tempting people to die willingly.

Lou Xingzhou's hatred and anger were extinguished again. He supported her distressedly, but she resisted.

As the common saying goes: Every time you take a step, you gain wisdom.

But he failed so many times and still didn't learn to be wise.

Even if he has good intentions, he will lose completely against her.

"Master, can I take you to see your injury?"

Lou Xingzhou was so confused by the woman's mouthful of blood that he had long forgotten that he was the one who was most seriously injured.

The woman pressed him against the cold ground with her knees, blood dripping from the corner of her mouth, and her tender eyes could not suppress the madness in her eyes.

"My injury? What kind of injury can I have as a teacher?"

The fingertips stained with red crabapple flowers lifted his chin.

"Zhouzhou, please be obedient, and you can act like him for me. As long as you do this, my teacher will love you as much as before!

It's just a title, okay? "

In Lou Xingzhou's eyes, she was already crazy. He had not been able to notice it before because she had disguised it too well and he had woken up too late.

Yes, it's too late.

Playing the role of a person completely, maybe until he dies, he will not leave any trace in her heart.

Lou Xingzhou refused from the bottom of his heart, but he saw that the woman was overly excited and was showing signs of vomiting blood, and her body reacted faster than her brain.

He spoke with difficulty and said the painful words:

"Okay, I agree."

After saying this, his whole body was exhausted.

From now on, he will be completely a shadow of another person.

"Ayun——"

Listening to the woman's lingering call, he responded hoarsely:

"Master, I am here."

A slap hit the face, and the taste of rust appeared in the mouth.

The woman stroked his eyebrows and whispered:

"My name is Jun'er."

Lou Xingzhou closed his eyes and shouted without any hesitation:

"Jun'er."

"Hahaha, okay, okay!"

She smiled, her voice was sharp, her knees pressed the man's chest, and she questioned:

"There is no emotion, Ayun, don't you love me?"

The pressure on his heart made Lou Xingzhou turn pale with pain, and there were two tears hanging on his long eyelashes.

He spent a long time building up his mind before saying word by word:

"Jun'er, I love you...Ayun...love you very much..."

Xie Qingyun: Jun'er? Alas - the drama is finally over.

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