Lord Demon, your family let you go home for dinner

Ke Na knelt down in front of the boy with a sad face, her eyes were red, and she looked pitiful.

She carefully held the boy's hand, her lips trembling slightly: "Sheryl... Let me take you away, okay? Let's leave here and go to a place where no one else can find it."

She always thought that Cheryl would be saved after saving Nobel, but the mayor was so greedy that he wanted to sell the boy's blood, but she couldn't say anything in front of her brother.

Rescuing Cheryl is equivalent to betraying his brother.This was a decision she had struggled with for a long time before she made it. Rebelling against her elder brother was such a heartbreaking thing for her!

However, Sherrill cannot be allowed to die.

She... loves him!

Seeing the crazy emotion in Kerna's eyes, the teenager smiled sarcastically.

He lay gracefully and lazily on the chair, slowly raised his feet, and lifted Kerna's chin with his white toes. (yes, he didn't wear shoes again)

In the room under the moonlight, the beautiful god looked down lazily at his believers, with a vague smile on his lips, warm and cold, humble and arrogant.

Such a face is enough to drive everyone crazy!

The room was filled with a strange smell, like a gorgeous rose crushed in red wine, sweet and rotten, making people drunk unconsciously.

Kerna became more and more obsessed.

Her choice was right, even if she betrayed the elder brother who raised her, taught her, and even ruined her own future just to save her, it doesn't matter! !

She loves the boy, and the brother who loves her will definitely forgive her.

I looked at Kerna with a distorted face, put down my feet, lay lazily on the armrest beside me, and asked calmly, "Help me, are you worthy?"

It was clearly a cold and seductive voice, but he uttered such vicious words that his heart felt as if it had been stabbed by a knife. Ke Na's eyes widened in disbelief.

From the moment she made up her mind to save Cheryl, she was ready to meet her brother's disappointed expression. How dare he give up so much for the boy? ! !

A few traces of despair appeared on Ke Na's face: "...No, Cheryl, I have no way out, you can't treat me like this..."

I was a little impatient and closed my eyes not to look at this woman.

Do you think this is a TV series, true love is the greatest? ?

Speaking of hurting one's own family for the sake of one's own love, it is simply selfish!

Besides, what have you made up in your own mind, why do you think I will do these stupid things for you?

Many girls will be desperate for love, quarrel with their families, and hurt those who love them. Outsiders may comment that these girls have their own subjective love, persist to the end, and run counter to the whole world for love.It is really admirable and worthy of praise.

But, to me, this kind of person is downright selfish.Making waves in the name of true love, thinking that he is in the upper hand and complacent, hurting innocent people but thinking that he is right.

After all, it's no different from the mayor.

In the end, Kena walked out in a dazed and unsteady manner, her look of loss made her look a little pale.

I was having my blood drawn when I got the news that Kerner committed suicide by jumping into the lake.

Shu punched me in the face, the blood drawer didn't pay attention, and the whole needle sank into my finger just like that.

I grinned in pain.

Shu, who has always been elegant, was full of hostility at this time, and his eyes were spitting fire with anger: "Kerna is desperately trying to make medicine for you, lest you will be killed by the people in the town! She didn't close her eyes for three days, just to make a plan to let you escape. plan of!!"

"She is such an excellent girl, how can she not be worthy of you?! It's all right now!! Kerna is dead!! Died under your fangs!!"

I looked at Shu with interest: "Do you like Ke Na?"

Shu frowned tightly, thinking of Ke Na's cold body, he drew the sword beside him: "I want you to bury her with her!!"

That sunny and kind girl should not die for such a ridiculous reason.

But the instigator of all this has no regrets at all.

I was so blind that I felt sorry for him and wanted to help him! !

When the sword tip was still one centimeter away from the boy's throat, it stopped abruptly as if blocked by something.

The temperature in the room dropped rapidly, and ice even appeared on the tip of the sword.

The boy's pale gold eyes had already turned scarlet, and he lightly touched the sword with his fingers, and the originally dazzling sword instantly turned into dust.

His voice carried a different kind of killing intent: "The massacre, start."