"Enough." Ranbai was impatient. She swallowed the blood from her throat, her eyes were filled with a sarcastic coldness, and her voice was very light, as if she would be destroyed in the long wind and snow and time at any time, breaking in the cold wind, without any trace: "King Jin, what do you want to get from me? What else do you want to use me? Identity, army, South Korea, or what?"

"What value do I have to use to you? Let King Jin get closer again and again. What do you want to lie to me? Huh?" She smiled softly, but she didn't have any warmth, and she mocked her: "Don't bother?"

Every sentence, every word, and a low laugh.

The pride that crushed Mo Liyan and the conceit that crushed Mo Liyan penetrated hard into his heart.

"No." His long eyelashes trembled, his eyes shattered, and he wanted to explain to her, "I didn't want to lie to you... I won't use you."

"This time, it's true."

All explanations appear so pale and ironic in the past and are futile.

Mo Liyan's tongue tip pressed against the upper palate, trembling syllables, and his heart was as painful as a knife cut, and his breathing was also painful: "Will you believe me once? I won't use you again."

"No need." Ranbai's answer was so straightforward and decisive, without even any pause. "Whether King Jin is using it or not has nothing to do with me." She slowed down, lowered her eyes and smiled suddenly. She suddenly felt quite boring, and said the most unwarranted words in the calmest tone: "Forget it, what are you doing to say these nonsense."

Mo Liyan looked at the girl's eyes that were as silent as deep as a pool, and the bitterness spread endlessly, but in the end he could only respond softly, "Okay... If you don't want to say it, don't say it."

He didn't know when it started,

Things have developed to an irreversible and uncontrollable level.

She was the first person to provoke, she was the first person to be moved by, and she was the first person to say that she was the one she liked.

But at the end,

She was the first to leave, she was the one who escaped without his own life, and she was the one who was calm and calm.

He thought he was cold and cold, and he was alone in keeping with him.

When did it start? That endless fallen man became him.

Until now,

He is the only one who is unwilling to let go.

"You must drink." Mo Liyan forced himself to calm down and talked to Ranbai in a very straightforward tone, inadvertently bringing some strength in his bones. The girl's pale and sick expression came into his eyes, and it hurt Mo Liyan's eyes all the time. His eyes were sunken and darker, and his voice was too sandy: "This is good for your body."

His slender and pale hands reached into the air, and the cut from his wrist was extremely obvious, and blood was stained.

Ranbai hated such orders the most in her life. She pulled her lips and showed a sarcastic smile. Then she pushed Mo Liyan's hand away expressionlessly, not hiding her boredom at all. She spoke coldly like a sharp blade: "I think it's dirty."

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

Mo Liyan's movements were stiff in an instant. He seemed to be frozen in a flash. He was motionless like an ice and snow sculpture. His wide black clothes slid down. He obviously didn't feel any pain when he was cutting it on his wrist without hesitation. However, this time, he was particularly awake and noticed the bloody pain from his wrist, spreading little by little, spreading in his heart.

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

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

He lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes covered his broken eyes, and his thin lips, which were so fascinating that he pressed off his white and cold wrist, sucking away the blood and smudged on his thin lips, which was a thrilling bloody and cold beauty, very much like a demon in the abyss.

immediately--!

The young and tall figure suddenly leaned towards the girl, and in a strong and hard manner that could not be refused, he instantly clamped the person in front of him, and kissed the cold lips of Ranbai desperately!

He closed his eyes, his eyelashes dropped from the tiny shadows, and kept trembling. His side face was delicate but pale. He patiently and gentlely passed the blood in his mouth to Ranbai little by little. Such movements faintly revealed unrestrained loneliness and captivating dignity.

No one can see through his unmoving expression, his sad and desolate expression under his calm appearance.

"Cough! Cough cough--!" Ranbai suddenly pushed away the figure close to her. Her face was pale as snow, but now she had a hint of blood, but her expression was extremely gloomy and cold. She raised her back and wiped the blood on her lips hard, and asked sinisterly: "Mo Liyan, are you looking for death?"

An uncontrollable feeling of nausea surged into the heart, bursting out like sea water, and the stomach seemed to be rolling, making Ranbai want to vomit all his heart.

She didn't know why,

The sudden disgust surrounded her, as if every contact was wrong.

Reason told Ranbai that this should not be done.

How could I feel like this...

Ranbai was stunned for a moment, and he felt like he fell into an ice cave, and his brain began to fall into absolute and extreme rationality and calmness.

She was silent for a while, sorting out the current situation over and over again and again the changes that should have occurred outside the snow-capped mountains.

Facing interests,

In most cases, Ranbai can be trapped in extreme calm thinking.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, her eyes were frozen inch and she wiped away the blood from her lips casually.

Mo Liyan was pushed away hard, not annoyed, but just quietly watched the girl's disgusting and vomiting movements, the sudden stunnedness, and the unseen unsightly Manran, his heart trembled violently, but his voice was indifferent: "Is it just that disgusting you?"

"To be honest, a little bit." Ranbai smiled at him, a very indifferent smile. The girl princess leaned over, seemed curious, and asked him softly with a smile: "Do you want to save me or poison me?"

"If it's to save, then why?" Her tone slowly slowly, she lowered her eyes and stretched her sleeves seriously. "Everything represents the interests and goals she has planned. What about you?"

Ranbai believes in interests.

I'm very confident.

This question is asked.

It was a long silence.

It seemed that only the sound of snow falling was left in my ears.

"If I say..." Mo Liyan stared at Ranbai, staring at him without blinking his eyes. Suddenly, the impulse came from somewhere. Before he could think, he blurted out: "Why do you like you?"
Chapter completed!