Chapter 3009

"Enough." ran Bai couldn't bear it. She swallowed the blood that spilled from her throat. Her eyes were cold with ridicule, with a bit of cold exploration and examination. Her voice was very light, as if it would be annihilated at any time. In the long wind, snow and time, she was broken in the cold wind and had no trace: "King Jin, what do you want from me? What else do you want to use me? Identity, army, Korea, or what?"

"What use value do I have for you? Let King Jin approach you again and again. What do you want to cheat me, huh?" she smiled gently, but there was no temperature, meaning sarcasm and light mockery: "don't bother, OK?"

That every word, every word, and low laughter.

The pride of Mo Liyan and the conceit of Mo Liyan run through his heart.

"No." his long eyelashes trembled and his eyes were broken, trying to explain to her, "I don't want to deceive you... And I won't use you."

"This time, it's true."

In the past, all explanations seemed so pale and ironic, futile and powerless.

Mo Liyan pushed the tip of his tongue against his upper jaw and issued trembling syllables. His heart was as dull as a knife, and his breathing was painful: "do you believe me once, I won't use you again."

"No need." ran Bai's answer was so simple and resolute, even without any pause. "Whether Jin Wang used it or not has nothing to do with me." she slowed down, smiled with low eyes, and suddenly felt very boring. She said the least warm words in the calmest tone: "forget it, what do you do with these nonsense."

Mo Liyan looked at the girl's dead eyes like a deep pool, and the bitterness spread endlessly. At last, he could only look as if nothing had happened, and whispered, "OK... You don't want to say it."

He didn't know when to start,

The development of things has become irreparable and uncontrollable.

Obviously, the first person to provoke is her, the first person to move her, and the first person to say that she likes is her.

But in the end,

She was the first to leave, she was the one to leave, and she was the one with light wind and light clouds.

He thought he was cold hearted and alone.

From what on earth did he start, but the man who had fallen endlessly became him.

up to now,

He is the only one who doesn't want to let go.

"You must drink." Mo Liyan forced himself to calm down and spoke to ran Bai in a very straightforward tone. Inadvertently, he brought a bit of strength in his bones. The girl's pale and morbid look came into his eyes and hurt Mo Liyan's eyes all the time. His eyes sank again and again, and his voice was too harsh: "it's good for your body."

His slender and pale hand stretched out in the air. The cut from his wrist was very obvious, and his blood was dizzy.

Ranbai hated such orders most in her life. She pulled her lips and showed a sarcastic smile. Then she pushed away Mo Liyan's hand expressionless, without hiding her boredom. She said coldly like a sharp blade: "I'm too dirty."

After that, she coughed violently twice, frowned a little impatiently, and began to suppress her cough again, leaning against the wall indifferently.

Mo Liyan's action was rigid for a moment. He seemed to be frozen, motionless, like an ice and snow sculpture. His wide black clothes slipped down. He didn't feel pain when he cut his wrist with a dagger without hesitation. But this time, he was particularly sober and aware of the bloody pain from his wrist, bit by bit, spreading in his heart Bottom.

In such an empty cave covered with ice and snow with only two people, it is particularly vast and empty, outlining the desolation and desolation.

In such a depressed and eternal silence, Mo Liyan suddenly made a completely unbelievable move.

He hung his eyes, his long eyelashes covered the broken eyes, pasted his pale bewitched thin lips on his white and cold wrist, sucked the gushing blood, and fainted on his thin lips. It was a thrilling bloody and cold beauty, much like a demon in the abyss.

Immediately --!

The tall young figure suddenly leaned close to the girl, clamped the person in front of her in a moment with a strong and cold attitude that can not be rejected, and kissed the white and cold lips recklessly!

He closed his eyes, his eyelashes fell down, and the fine shadows kept trembling. His side face was delicate but pale. He was very patient and gentle to pass the blood in his mouth to ran Bai. Such action showed his boundless loneliness and impressive dignity.

No one can see through his motionless look, his sad and desolate mood under the appearance of light clouds and wind.

"Cough! Cough --!" ran Bai suddenly pushed away the figure close to her. Her face was as white as snow, but there was a little blood color at the moment, but her face was very gloomy and cold. She raised the back of her hand and wiped the blood on her lips. She asked with pity: "Mo Liyan, are you looking for death?"

An uncontrollable sense of nausea poured into the bottom of her heart and burst like the sea. Her stomach seemed to be rolling with something, making ranbai want to spit out her heart.

She doesn't know why,

She was surrounded by sudden nausea, as if every contact was wrong.

Reason tells ranbai that this should not be the case.

How can you have this feeling

Dyed white was stunned for a moment, like falling into an ice cave, and her brain began to fall into absolute and extreme reason and calmness.

She was silent for a while, combing the current situation and the changes outside the snow mountain again and again.

In the face of interests,

In most cases, it can make dye white fall into the extreme calm thinking.

She narrowed her eyes slightly. Her eyes were frozen inch by inch. She wiped the blood off her lips carelessly.

Mo Liyan was ruthlessly pushed away, but he was not annoyed. He just quietly watched the girl's disgusting vomit and sudden stunned God, as well as his imperceptible indifference. His heart trembled fiercely, but his voice was indifferent: "does it make you sick?"

"To tell you the truth, a little." ranbai smiled at him. It didn't matter. The girl Princess leaned over and seemed very curious. She smiled and asked him softly, "do you want to save me or poison me?"

"If it's salvation, why?" her tone was slow and leisurely. She looked down and stretched a section of her sleeve seriously. "Everything represents the interests and purpose of her plot. What about you?"

Ranbai believes in interests.

Yes, I do.

Ask this question.

Is a long silence.

It seemed that there was only the sound of snow rustling down in my ears.

"If I say..." Mo Liyan stared at dye white and couldn't turn his eyes. Suddenly, he didn't know where the impulse came from. Before he had time to think, he blurted out: "because I like you?"