I want to be itachi's bride every day

The strife within the family is unknown to outsiders, but Neiji Hyuga's wedding was held as scheduled, extremely luxurious and full of red makeup.

At the wedding, Higashi only showed up for a few minutes during the ceremony and then left. The other Hyuga clans did not show up, and Hinata Hinata seemed to have found nothing. With other Hyuga branch families, the whole wedding was full of surprises. Sitting on the scene.

After seeing off the last guest, Hinata returned to her room a little tired, and then saw Itachi Uchiha who had been waiting for her and even prepared hot tea.

"I thought you had already gone back, Mr. Itachi." Hinata half-closed her eyes and looked at the ground, refusing to meet the other person's eyes; "I'm very tired..."

"You'll have to face me sooner or later." Itachi's voice was calm; "You know I won't just let it go. Hinata."

"Then let's talk." Hinata rubbed the brows wearily, and sat opposite Itachi, her back straight; "Although I can probably guess what Mr. Itachi is going to say to me, if you don't let you say it, You will not give up willingly." Hinata no longer pretended, her tone was provocative; "I am such a person, the gentle and kind Hinata you thought before was just because of your Sharingan, I didn't see enough far away."

"I thought this time I didn't make the mistakes I made before. I thought I could let you live an uncontrolled life of your own. It was my fault, Hinata." Itachi's voice was gentle; "I should have To pull you back... This road is too difficult, Hinata, the road that runs counter to everyone is too difficult..."

"Then what is right? Mr. Itachi?" Hinata's voice was full of exhaustion; "Nobles raise slaves, and princes raise retainers. This seems to be a customary rule and transaction... and using ninjas as tools to formulate ninja rules Rules, isn’t it the Ninja Village who instilled in them the fate of the so-called ninja? It is the village that imposes the collective will on the individual and demands that the ninja sacrifice for righteousness with a high-sounding attitude.” Hinata looked up disappointed Full of pain; "We have been manipulated like pawns, but we still think that we are sacrificing for important people and things. I have been living in lies, how can I know whether the path I am taking is right or wrong? "

She was very disappointed, disappointed that the god in front of her was pulled down from the altar... that's all.

It's just an ordinary person who can be deceived by the so-called gentleness and kindness of pretending, just like those untouchables who can be easily incited, ignorant and ignorant.

The man she had always been infatuated with was nothing more than that.

But it doesn't matter, even if this road can't go on with the other party, then she will, unswervingly walk on the road she should go.

Even if you are alone, even if you are facing enemies, even if you are doomed to a crushing defeat.

She was thinking in such disappointment, she kept walking towards the door, and then her wrist was held, and Hinata's expression was even more disappointed; "I thought that even if you were just an ordinary person... you wouldn't become angry from embarrassment To the point where you want to do something to me." She sighed; "So I was thinking wrong?"

Her gaze was contemptuous and haughty; "Are you angry at your incompetence?"

The man in front of him was holding her relatively slender wrist, and suddenly he slammed her hard to the ground. Hinata tried to struggle, but was hit on the abdomen by a knee, and then fell to the ground by an elbow on the back after the whole person flew into the air noodle.

Hinata shrank back from the pain, immersed in the surprise that the other party would really change his usual demeanor, and because the physical skills can be regarded as being taught by the other party, so the counterattack was also held by the wrist. Behind the back, the whole person was roughly pressed to the ground.

Hinata gritted her teeth tightly and let out a muffled moan.

She was picked up by the neck, and then she met a pair of bloody eyes, cold and ruthless.

The white fluorescent eyes gradually lost their focus.

"So now we can finally talk properly." After arriving in Yuedu World, Itachi relaxed visibly, and his voice changed back to the gentle voice that Hinata is very familiar with; "It's my fault... I thought you needed What I wanted was a free life, but now I realize that it may not be." He slowly approached Hinata who was tied to the rack, and the blade that slipped out of his cuff gleamed coldly; "You need education, Hinata."

Hinata, whose hands and feet were bound and unable to move, suddenly let out a low laugh; "As expected... Mr. Itachi, you are indeed... an arrogant control freak."

The blade penetrated deep into the abdomen, and the sound of flesh being cut open and organs pierced became clearer in the quiet environment.

"Disobedient children will be punished, Hinata." Itachi's voice was calm; "Then we will have a long time alone...to let you reflect on yourself." He turned his hand holding the blade vigorously; "Reflect on you mistake."

"Mr. Itachi's love mixed with the desire to control is like a gangrene..." Hinata spat out a mouthful of blood, but the laughter that he coughed became more and more crazy; "It makes people feel... deep but ...very sweet..." Her face was grim due to pain; "You are self-righteous...do you regard me as your own?"

"Even if good people are lost in their pursuit, they will eventually realize that there is a right way." Itachi's tone was soft as if he was whispering a lullaby in his ear, but the knife in his hand stabbed deeper and deeper each time. ;"I will not let you go on the wrong path..."

"I'm not, Mr. Itachi." Hinata's voice was broken by the rapid breathing; "I'm not who you imagined...I..."

She couldn't go on anymore, after stripping off the mask of disguise, what was left of herself?

Even she herself didn't know... how to describe, or how to describe, that wrapped up and rotten self that was unknown to everyone, that filthy mud-like self...

"Mr. Itachi has always been self-righteous..." Hinata lowered her head, unable to see her eyes clearly from the broken hair on her forehead; "It's like... Mr. Itachi thinks that pain will make me give in..." She sneered; "Do you want me to cooperate with the crying and begging for mercy? If Mr. Itachi wants, I can satisfy you..." She suddenly raised her eyes heavy, with a fierce and vicious light; "Satisfy you ...the desire to play with me." Her tone was cold and contemptuous.

It was obviously a fragile body full of pain and blood, but her eyes did not waver in the slightest, as if only her body was being tortured, but her soul was always vivid and never wasted.

Itachi frowned slightly, and the always well-behaved woman in front of him showed a sharp blade, which made him unable to find any adjectives to describe it for a moment.

It took him a long time to realize that this was the first time he had truly embodied the word noble in a person's soul.

Hinata is like the princess on the moon, Kaguya Hime in the moon palace. Even though she is covered with blood, the princess in distress still straightens her noble and immature spine.

Blood is not suitable for her, there should be no filth on her long skirt, blooming roses are only suitable for embellishing the corners of her skirt, and the place where the toes step should be filled with moonlight.

Itachi finally understood that the woman in front of her was a born ruler, she was born to be a king, and she wore clothes to protect the world.

She is invincible.

The No.40 Four Days of Being Itachi Bride

Itachi stopped silently, and Hinata showed a cruel smile; "What's wrong? Can't let go? Mr. Itachi will also become weak because of women..."

"I was wrong." Itachi reached out to wipe the blood splattered on Hinata's face, his eyes were full of pity; "I want to use pain to make you submit, I am too cowardly and too narrow."

He held the other person's face and gently pressed his lips on the other's pale lips that had lost temperature due to blood loss, but he was very gentle after a little taste; "It's okay, it doesn't matter if you go the wrong way or do the wrong thing." He Gently brushing up Hinata's drooping hair; "It's not your fault that everyone has the darkness of humanity, Hinata, you never have to feel ashamed of it."

"I didn't, the one who was cheated deserved it..." Before Hinata could finish her words, Itachi held her finger against it.

"You brazen liar." The man sighed, and finally apologized sincerely; "I'm sorry, Hinata."

Hinata pushed the other away indifferently, without any expression on her face; "Do you think I will just be coaxed like a little girl, and then naturally forget what you just did?"

The girl unconsciously stretched out her hand to caress her intact abdomen, and there was still the bloody pain from a minute ago, and it was this pain that made her mind clearer than usual.

"If a man's lies are even more logical than the truth itself, then he need not make a living by lying, because the deceived have become his advocates, and will regard every word he says as the truth." Uchiha Itachi obediently let go of the other party, smiled wryly at the other party's defensive posture, and emphasized again seriously; "I admit defeat."

Hinata is still very guarded, no one knows better than her how tough the man in front of her is, which is why she has been reluctant to show her true colors in front of him.

Uchiha Itachi is the kind of person she would never want to be an opponent even if she is not an ally.

Obviously in this confrontation, she saw the other party admit defeat as she wished, but she didn't feel the slightest joy because of the victory she was longing for. She staggered, stopped holding on, and simply sat on the ground leaning on the torture rack .

Hinata Hinata lowered her eyebrows and said in a tired tone; "Even if I did...