"Kill me, kill me." She stared at him with bloody eyes. Death? At this moment, she actually felt that death was not that scary.

Zhu Ye Kuangming was half drunk and half awake, his eyes became bright, and his fingers stroked her face: "But, I can't bear to..."

He couldn't bear to let it go, really couldn't bear to let it go. He hated her very much, but he couldn't bear to kill her.

"Zhuye Kuangming, please let me go." She shouted angrily.

Death, she was obviously so afraid of death before, but now she understood that death is actually not scary, but rather a kind of relief.

If she hadn't been afraid of death, she wouldn't have had to be imprisoned by the Yinyue family for so many years. In this life, if she hadn't been afraid of death, she wouldn't have been exploited by Zhui Ye Kuangming, if she had fought to the death, wouldn't she have been free long ago?

"I can't bear to kill you..." He said one by one, tearing her clothes on his hands, as if he was possessed.

Lan Ya's stubborn eyes were filled with forbearance and humiliation: "You devil, you will go to hell..."

"Even if I go to hell, I will pull you together. Qing, don't try to escape." He lowered his head and bit her neck hard.

Lan Ya exclaimed in pain, and the sound of her clothes shattering hit her eardrums.

"Zhuye Kuangming, you must die well, you must die well." All the anger burst out at this moment, and all the makeup was torn apart at this moment. She would no longer bear it, she wanted to fight back.

It is better to give it a try if you are born in such a place. If you win, she will be free.

In the next life, she will definitely keep her eyes open and will not take such a path again.

"You must die a little? Do you really want me to die?" He asked in an angry voice, his half-drunk and half-awake eyes were extremely cold, and his face was torn to make people tremble.

Lan Ya stared at him without blinking: "Yes, I want you to die, I dream of you to die!"

She really wants him to die!

"Mu Qingyan, even if I die, you don't want to escape." His voice revealed a hint of pain in an instant.

Hope was shattered, everything returned to the starting point, which made him even more painful and even more crazy.

His love is crazy...

Lan Ya's clothes fell all over, and the tears that endured her would not let her fall. If Zhuye Kuangming could kill you, I would never be ruthless this time, and I would never!

"Qing, let's go to hell together." He was naked, with crazy flashing in his eyes.

Lan Ya was not as calm as before, but was extremely calm, her eyes were dazzling and exuding a murderous aura.

"Zhuo Ye Kuangming, I will kill you..." Her cold voice was like a demonic sound.

Zhu Ye Kuangming raised his eyes, with a wicked smile on his lips: "Qing, I'll wait, waiting for you to kill me."

"I won't wait too long, maybe it will be the next moment." The sound that seemed to come from nine heavens made Zhu Ye Kuangming's mouth froze.

A smile also appeared on the corner of Lan Ya's cold mouth. Suddenly, a trace of blood slowly overflowed out of the corner of her mouth...

"You..." Zhu Ye Kuangming's fingers trembled, and he immediately grabbed her neck and forced her to open her mouth.

Lan Ya's smile widened, and blood in her mouth kept pouring out.

"Damn it, what are you doing!" His voice smelled, panic and trembling.

"I will kill..." She laughed strangely, and she felt a short knife on her fingers with a "puff" sound, and the sound of the short knife inserted into her flesh.

While he was panicking, she inserted the short knife into her heart without any hesitation...

Zhu Ye Kuangming looked at his chest in slow motion, then turned his gaze back to Lan Ya's face, his face calm and unpredictable. From the depth of the knife, you can see how much she hated him.

"If you kill me, you won't be alive."

"I know, I always know, so..." She stabbed the knife harder and pulled out the short knife: "So, I don't plan to live..."

After her words fell, the knife turned and the blade turned to her heart. She said that she would not show mercy. If she killed him, she knew that she would not be able to survive and died together. This is her last path!

Zhu Ye Kuangming's face changed, and she saw her intention, and her big hand quickly knocked down the short knife in her hand.

"You want to die with me. Do you think that if I stab myself in the heart, I will die?" Blood appeared from his chest. Although his face was a little pale, he seemed dissatisfied.

His tone was still hoarse and charming.

"What do you mean?" It's impossible that she has life. She has a thorough understanding of the parts of the human body. Her sword stabbed into the heart steadily, and it's impossible that she will be fine!

Zhu Ye Kuangming stood up and covered his body with blood, making a perfect male body even more charming and enchanting.

"The king's heart has deviated half a minute." He pointed at the position of his heart: "This, his position is here!"

Lan Ya's face became paler and paler, her eyes were fixed on his chest, and there were very few people with a wrong heart...but he was...

"If you want to kill me, Mu Qingyan, you don't have the ability yet." He stepped forward step by step, ignoring the deep knife wound on his chest.

Lan Ya's head was blank, staring at her approaching step by step, her spirits were tense. She hoped that he could give her a pain, but she knew clearly that this man would not make her feel better...

Zhu Ye Kuangming stood up, Lan Ya reached out and wrapped the torn clothes around her body, then stood up choked and looked at him without giving in.

"Where is the painting scroll?" He held the table with his hands and said in a calm voice.

I suppressed the urge to kill someone.

Lan Ya was a little stunned, frowned without a trace, and then said, "Give it aside."

"engraving."

"Spent too."

"Don't throw it away? Mu Qingyan, why should you throw my things from me?"

Zhuye Kuangming's voice suddenly became sharp, and in a blink of an eye it looked like a lion who had been furious.

"That's mine." She didn't understand why he asked such a thing under such circumstances.

"You gave it to me, that's my king!" He was angry, really angry.

His voice was loud, and Lan Ya's eardrums were buzzing. She stabbed her body, but he didn't show it like this, but was so angry about a painting and a carving.

"You are not inferior to my pleasing. Since you are not inferior, what's the use of me keeping it?"

"Where did you throw it away!" He went up and grabbed her hair in anger.

Lan Ya was pulled up and raised her head, and she was silent for a short time, saying for a while: "Lotus Pond."

Zhu Ye Kuangming's hands were heavier, and her scalp was almost torn off by him: "You'd better pray that I can find it!"

He shook her head away, and if he couldn't find it, he wouldn't help but kill her!

A painting and a sculpture seemed to be the support point in his heart, and it was the only thing he wanted to calm himself down. No matter what she was thinking, at least those two things were made by her own hands, and they were made for him by herself...

Second update, slow-heating article, Lan will make a difference next time, and it will be completed by the end of the month. If the number of words increases, it will be completed by mid-September at the latest.
Chapter completed!