"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

From the beginning Jenna knew that running away was useless, or that he was looking forward to playing this game of hide and seek with you and having fun.

She is in an environment where there is no escape, and her threat is not only the president, but the entire 19th century society.Compared to others, she is lucky enough.She doesn't need to sell herself to survive, she just needs to give herself to someone.

It was her husband's overly tenderness that gave her the illusion that she still had a choice.

She had no choice but to comfort herself, she collapsed on the dining table, clutching her skirt tightly, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.

No...it's still very difficult to do, but if you can't resist, why don't you lie down?Maybe she still had illusions and hadn't completely given up hope.

"Please don't do this..."

She whimpered and said, but for others, her pitiful crying would only make people more full of desire to destroy and destroy.

"It's so cute, it's so cute!"

Valentine in the parallel world tore her skirt and praised her sincerely, "I am getting more and more excited, you have completely fascinated me, I can understand why I insist on marrying you in the main world No, if I can't get my one-of-a-kind kitten right now, then all I want is to share, which isn't too much."

His hands in purple reticulated leather gloves grabbed her struggling ankles, the difference in physique between a girl and an adult male was too great, even the result of resistance was obvious.

Jenna turned her head away, unable to move, and cried even harder when she felt him start licking her.

She never thought that the person who forced her was her husband in a parallel world, but she still developed an instinct of shame, and the psychological shackles firmly bound her. She kept crying, trying not to listen to the humiliating words in her ears.

"Don't you like it very much?"

no...she doesn't like...

Instead of looking at Valentine, Jenna stared at the knives on the table, and it took all of her willpower to suppress those horrible thoughts.Even if he is a stranger, he is still the husband of the parallel world, and she cannot hurt him...

she can't...

Can she accept him as if she doesn't know anything?That might not be so uncomfortable, but she couldn't pass the test in her heart.If she could accept him in the parallel world, why did she have to prevent him from dying in the main world?this is not right!

However, just when Jenna could hardly bear it, this act of violence, which was purely humiliating and desperate, was suddenly terminated.

Valentika from the parallel world didn't move in the middle, as if he had been bluntly struck, he lost consciousness and fell on top of her.

Jenna was completely stunned. She looked up in astonishment, and saw that D4C, who looked like a monster in Silent Hill, appeared in front of her, and terminated the "DirtyDeedsDoneDirtCheap" of the president of the parallel world.

Another Valentine quietly appeared from behind D4C, and the pair of black leather gloves on his hands seemed to be a metaphor for his identity.

"Fanny...?"

"Well, it's me."

He calmly glanced at the stunned self, then bent down and wiped the tears from her face with his black leather gloved hands.

"My poor little Jenna, there is no need to worry, we can go home now."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

She suddenly lost control of her emotions. She wanted to say a lot, but in the end she just hugged her body and began to cry.

"I hate you...uah..."

"It's my fault, baby, and I'll make it up to you."

Her husband wrapped her in a tablecloth and carried her out the door.When he passed through that door, there were many cleaning staff resting in the empty corridor that was originally ordered to retreat by the Valentine of the parallel world.They looked at the president who suddenly appeared and the woman wrapped in a tablecloth in surprise, and watched them leave, talking in low voices.

"Who is that woman the president is holding? Is it his wife?"

"Yeah, the president is only interested in that Asian girl, and they're the only ones who do that stuff in the restaurant... shameful."

"Shh, don't talk about it, that Asian girl definitely has witchcraft, that's why the boss is so fascinated by her."

After Valentine brought Jenna back from the parallel world with D4C, he carried her back to the room, stroked her hair gently, and comforted her gently.It took Jenna a long time to calm down, but when Valentine tried to kiss her, she couldn't help crying again.

Even when Dio threatened to kill her and faced the danger, although she felt terrified, she did not collapse as much as at that moment just now.

It wasn't entirely because she was almost forced, but because she discovered the fact that she had been unwilling to accept. She saw the essence of her husband in the parallel world, which completely shattered her filters and fantasies.

"Don't come here!"

She hugged the quilt, and when her husband wanted to get closer, she moved away and screamed at him nervously.

"It's me, baby, I apologize, and I don't want it to be like that."

Valentine looked at her helplessly, but he still comforted him patiently, "I'm sorry I didn't pick you up in time, but it's the safest way to put you in a parallel world. I don't want to risk any The risk of losing you, because you are the most important, and I know that only I will keep you safe. You know, Dio Brando is too cunning a man, we paid a lot of sacrifices to eliminate him completely But it's not all bad news, the Jonathan Joestar you care about survived because he learned that his wife was pregnant, and now he's on the ship back to England, which proves that fate can Isn’t it changed, you can rest assured, dear, the result of the prophecy is not absolutely unchangeable.”

"That's not what I'm angry about! Don't you understand?!"

Jenna threw a pillow at him angrily, "It's you! It's you from the parallel world! How could you treat me like that?!"

Valentine didn't hide at all, he let the pillow hit himself, then threw the pillow aside, and calmly replied, "Maybe it's because you are so attractive, honey, it proves that you will always have me." Absolute attraction, so no matter when I am, I will be fascinated by you."

"But you want to force a girl who is completely foreign to you to do that kind of thing!"

Jenna looked at him incredulously, "Don't you think there is something wrong with this? Don't say that because I am your wife, you are married in the parallel world! Your wife is Miss Scarlett, not me! If now Would you do the same if other girls you were interested in appeared in front of you?!"

"……of course not."

Facing Jenna's rant, Valentine still calmly explained to her, "Why do you doubt that I love you? Don't we have the same feelings? I have made it very clear to you Now, I don't want anyone but you, I believe this is true love, because I am willing to sacrifice my life for the benefit of the country, and I will also use my life to protect you."

"You still don't understand?! Neither me nor this country needs your life! You are simply satisfying yourself!"

Jenna changed her usual cautious attitude towards him, and finally couldn't hold back her anger, and yelled at him, "I mean by your love, you who handed me over to the parallel world after I died? Are you kidding me! You Do you know how tortured I am every day, how much I look forward to seeing you to take me back? I would rather stay with you and face Dior together than be left alone in a parallel world! And I don’t even want to know that you actually You are such a person, you are a pervert! Beast! You would do such a thing in order to satisfy your own desires, and you don’t even care about hurting me!"

"...D4C will give him my memory and abilities. At that time, he will be the same as me, and his feelings for you will be the same. I will care about your feelings and love you like before. Hurt you again."

Valentine finally backed down a little for the first time, but his words could not convince Jenna, she suddenly pressed him on the bed like an angry lioness, pulled his collar and said angrily, " You're hurting me now too! Don't you understand?! I don't accept bastards like that! Are you going to admit that you are the same person, or are you different? You want to tell me that you would force me like that?"

"No." He answered with certainty, staring at her unwaveringly.

"Then what right do you have to decide to hand me over to someone else?! What right do you have to do this? Since you have already made up your mind that you will die, and you die in the end, why do you want to decide who I belong to? You are too selfish , Fanny, I hate you...I hate you so much!"

Jenna's hands dropped, her emotions broke down, her voice grew weaker, and large tears fell from her eyes and onto Fanny's face.

She knew that arguing with him was always meaningless. She knew the result during the last cold war, and willfulness beyond the bottom line would not get his response.And if you want to change him, you can only make yourself more important in his heart.She can't be that capricious.

But at this moment, Jenna could no longer restrain her emotions. She bit her lips until they turned red, and she was so sad that tears and snot flowed out together.

"For me, the you in the parallel world is not you, it is not that you can replace you by inheriting your memory! Different experiences and circumstances create different people. I am special to you, You are not to me? I want to distinguish you from that bastard, because I know you are not the same as him...Memories can be transferred, but how can the soul, love be transferred to others? You are to me It is also unique for me! When a person dies, he dies. If you die, it means that the man I love is gone!"

Until Jenna finally couldn't speak, she cried convulsively, feeling aggrieved and powerless.Her husband gradually showed surprise, and finally he sighed softly, and wiped her tears with his fingertips.

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