His slender and beautiful fingers pulled open the collar of his outer clothes and unbuttoned the snow-white inner clothes. After a few seconds, his movements seemed to flow like flowing water, revealing the cold, hard and delicate collarbone, and the uneven mark on it.

It is a white character, with strokes and strokes, profound and powerful, like a deep bone marrow.

Under King Jin's natural cold and arrogant temperament, he had a little more indescribable desire.

Ranbai stared at the words on King Jin's collarbone, his eyes were faint and lingering in a faint mist, and he couldn't see her eyes.

She stretched out her hand and pulled the person into a little bit, rubbing the mark inch by inch by inch, as if touching an object.

Mo Liyan was forced to lean over. He supported the girl with one hand, his heartbeat accelerated unconsciously, and he moved his eyes slightly uneasy, and did not dodge.

After watching for a while, Ranbai said something without any warmth, Feng Qingyundan: "I'll ruin it for you."

At that moment,

The heartbeat frequency, which was originally so fast that it was abnormal, was hit hard without warning, and trembled violently, and the reaction became blank.

Mo Liyan didn't quite understand and was slow for a while before he spoke mechanically. He almost couldn't find his own voice. Every word needed to be uttered very hard: "What does it mean?"

"It means literally." Ranbai withdrew his hand, looked at Mo Liyan, and said plainly: "I've thought about it."

"I was impulsive in my previous behavior, but now I feel that there is no need to leave something. It's boring." The girl general's tone was serious and casual, which made people completely unable to understand her thoughts. Ranbai smiled: "It's better to ruin it, and it will have nothing to do with each other from now on."

After Ranbai finished speaking, the room fell into a long dead silence.

It is obvious that every word Ranbai said is taken apart, Mo Liyan can understand it, but when they form this sentence, Mo Liyan can't understand it.

Can't, or don't want to.

Who knows?

Suddenly,

King Jin pushed back several steps, pulled the collar back and sorted it out. He pressed his fingertips on the clavicle's mark. The force was very strong and heavy, and it turned cold and white.

But he didn't care, just opened his mouth silently. After a long time, he bit the tip of his tongue hard and forced himself to speak, but his voice was no longer stable: "No... it will hurt." He said, repeating again: "It will hurt."

It's ridiculous that he, no matter how much he suffered, never said the word "pain", is now saying it for the sake of finding reasons in front of Ranbai and for this imprint.

He doesn't want to ruin it.

Maybe I thought about it, but now I don’t think about it.

Ranbai felt that Mo Liyan would say something, but she didn't expect that Mo Liyan would actually say it hurts.

This made Ranbai puzzled for a moment.

pain?

Mo Liyan had so many injuries on her body, but she had never heard Mo Liyan say the word "pain".

Now it actually hurts to her because of this imprint?

"What are you worried about? No matter how serious the injury is, it has never happened." Ranbai looked at Mo Liyan for a few seconds and sneered: "What's more, I remember that King Jin has always wanted to destroy it?"

"I hated you so much at the beginning, and regarded it as a shame, and I was willing to torture you by any means. Now I finally want to help you ruin it. If you are unhappy, then what is this expression?"

In order to prevent Ranbai from seeing something strange, Mo Liyan's hand hanging down his side was gathered in his wide black cuffs and gradually clenched it.

What should he say?

Said he didn't want to.

Say he found he liked her?

Even he himself found it ridiculous and sarcastic, so what should he use to tell Ran Bai?

Like...can't say it.

He knew the best in his heart how disgusted this person was. He said that he would only bring shame upon himself.

Moreover, he had too many concerns. Before the Lin family was revenged, he did not want to be happy easily.

"It hurts." He could only repeat these two words with Ran Bai. The scene of the rainy night that day kept reappearing in front of Mo Liyan's eyes: "It hurts really."

"Then let it go." Ranbai didn't care. She rarely changed her mind about what she decided. The general took out a dagger from the side, and his voice was faint: "Those who accomplished great things would not be able to bear this little pain, right?"

"Ling Bai——" Mo Liyan couldn't see the dagger, but he could sense Ran Bai's movements. He increased his tone word by word, expressing his reluctance: "I don't want to."

Ranbai approached Mo Liyan and played with the dagger in his hand, "What are you doing?"

Mo Liyan said nothing, his side face was cold and sharp, and his breath brought a little gloomy.

His hands were tightly clenched, and in the end he couldn't help but knock off the dagger in the girl's hand. Because he couldn't see it, the palm of his hand just passed the side of the blade and a long bloody mouth was wiped out, but Mo Liyan didn't care.

The metal-like dagger clanged and was hit hard on the ground, making a heavy sound.

Ranbai didn't expect Mo Liyan to be so resistant to this matter.

Such a noise in the room was not small, and it quickly attracted the soldiers guarding outside. One of them walked over and knocked on the door, and asked outside the door: "General, is there anything wrong?"

Ranbai said in a cold tone, and his pair of peach blossom eyes stared at King Jin with a faint and cold tone that was not humane at all, and said lightly and gently: "Mo Liyan, do you have to ask me to do it, right?"

"I'm very annoyed now. Are you sure you want to make trouble with me?"

"Are you angry?" Mo Liyan silent for two seconds and whispered in a low voice.

Ranbai did not answer Mo Liyan's question, nor did he look at King Jin's bleeding palm, but just said calmly and indifferently: "Pick it up."

The atmosphere fell into a condensation stalemate again, and the heavy coldness filled all emotions like air.

Mo Liyan was afraid that Ran Bai would be angry, afraid that Ran Bai would hate him even more, and would say those more harsh words. King Jin, who had always been cold-hearted, finally lowered his head first. Under Ran Bai's gaze, he took the initiative to lean over. Because he couldn't see it, he could only recall the sound that had just fallen to confirm the direction, and his fingertips streaked across the ground inch by inch, and finally paused on the dagger.

The girl general lowered his eyes and looked calmly at His Highness King Jin leaning over to pick up a dagger next to her, his eyes slightly darker.

Mo Liyan picked it up again and held it tightly in his hand. He didn't want to give it to Ranbai. After a few hard work, he slowly handed it to the girl general, with a stubborn tone: "Don't be angry."

"I just helped you ruin it, it's not killing you. What are you doing with me?" Ranbai took the dagger and glanced at it. It was bloody. Her voice was cold and she pressed King Jin to the soft couch next to her.

Mo Liyan asked her: "Can't you not destroy it?" Her voice was light and slow, and she brought out some unreasonable emotions.

"Can't."

Ranbai's answer was straightforward and left no room for anything.
Chapter completed!