"No, why! Yue Yan, we agreed to live together and die together!"
"We agreed to go back together, why did you lie to me like this!"
Looking at the bloodless Zhong Yueyan, Wang Sirui roared out.
But before the sound could spread, Zhong Yueyan waved her jade hand and pressed her red lips against Wang Sirui's body.
Boom boom boom!
An invisible barrier directly blocked Wang Sirui's spreading sound.
There was a constant banging sound.
After the two kissed for a moment, Zhong Yueyan gently pushed Wang Sirui away and said with a wry smile: "Mr.
"I love you so much, how can I let you die with me!"
Wang Sirui understands!
He got it!
Everything Yue Yan said was just to coax herself.
She just wanted to bear it silently alone.
No wonder he just felt why that attack was so powerful and powerful.
It turned out that she had already thought about the outcome of all this.
She had long thought of sacrificing herself to escape.
However, he is a grown man...
Wang Sirui's eyes were already slightly red and his fists were clenched.
In addition to his parents who can bring him a lot of touching.
Other than that, it’s Yueyan...
Although the two of them have not known each other for a long time.
However, this friendship has long surpassed that of many couples.
All they lack is their status as husband and wife!
"Foolish gentleman, when the master created me."
"I was just thinking, what is my meaning? What is the purpose of my existence?"
"But, in your case..."
"Ms. sir, I have discovered my true meaning..."
Every spiritual weapon must have its own meaning if it is forged.
And she...
It was like a soul that had just died and been reborn.
All of this feels ethereal and a bit dreamy.
As for why you feel this way?
She couldn't tell clearly.
And when she saw Meng Jing for the first time, she was extremely disbelieving.
Although the young man in front of me is very strong.
As a spiritual weapon, she would naturally pursue a powerful master.
But, the other party refused.
Instead, he gave her to the current person.
Inexplicably, there is a feeling of being pregnant and giving the child to someone else to take over.
At first, the feeling when meeting Wang Sirui was very strange.
This person has a very strong smell of blood.
This kind of smell would be very repulsive to ordinary women.
But it's different for her.
She serves as an epee.
The most powerful weapon of all.
What I love most is killing! Kill!
Only killing is eternal!
This is also the reason why she wants to start a trial with Wang Sirui.
The purpose is to see how much potential her new owner can unleash.
In her subconscious mind, the heavy sword, like other spiritual weapons, is pursuing a powerful master.
But in addition, there is another important point.
It is the quality of the holder.
No matter how strong you are, you will end up being a weakling.
No matter how powerful or powerful the weapon is, it will not exert the slightest power in your hands.
And she serves as an epee.
The most important thing is that her master can be weak in strength.
but.
Keep moving forward and never back down.
This spirit must be there!
Yes.
She felt this spirit in Wang Sirui.
A spirit of moving forward courageously, never retreating, and resolutely not retreating.
Thinking of this, Zhong Yueyan showed a wry smile inexplicably.
He couldn't help but stretched out a jade hand and touched Wang Sirui's face.
Yes, the man in front of me is such a person.
Keep moving forward and never back down.
But she...
Now she has run away with her man and is hiding.
This has gone against her original wish and her original intention.
But what's going on with this inexplicable distress?
Is it concern?
Zhong Yueyan felt that it should be...
So when did she develop feelings for the young man in front of her?
Was it that time when she was asked to pretend to be her sweetheart?
No....
To be precise, it should be the moment she signed the contract.
Sign the contract...
It is not only a contract between the two parties, but also a trust and reliance entrusted to the other party.
In front of each other, there is no privacy.
This includes memories in the mind, things that happened in the past.
Any memory that is overly impressive is shared.
In other words, from the moment Wang Sirui signed the contract with Zhong Yueyan, Zhong Yueyan could see everything that happened to him in the past.
If Wang Sirui knew this, he would definitely regret it.
He still had the memory of doing shameful things to a certain female monster with his brothers in his mind.
There is no way, in a desolate place like the border.
As time passed, the female monsters became more beautiful.
The most important thing is that the female monster is still the race closest to humans.
But in terms of appearance and figure, it really doesn’t matter if you don’t take a closer look.
However, what really moved Zhong Yueyan was Wang Sirui's difficult life at the border.
It’s hard to imagine the difficult life a minor would have to spend guarding the border for three years.
No one else would be able to bear to watch it.
Even if that person has a heart of stone, he will still be moved after seeing those scenes.
Sometimes in order to hide the smell on his body, he would hide in the corpses of dead and rotting monsters.
With this kind of stench, an ordinary person would definitely vomit.
But for Wang Sirui who wants to survive on the border, this is the only way to survive.
Sometimes the supplies from the empire cannot be delivered in time, so the beast meat can only be eaten raw.
The sour and hard-to-swallow feeling is no better than dry food.
However, in order to survive, we can only eat.
He has experienced many tortures that would be unbearable for ordinary people.
For such Wang Sirui, Zhong Yueyan felt that he had a great resonance and attracted her.
Probably to fill that newfound void she had created.
Or maybe it was to let her transform into his heavy sword.
Fight for him!
Kill all enemies that stand in his way.
This is what she is about, this is her goal!
"Ms. sir..."
"Can you hug me at the slave's house at the end?"
Looking at Zhong Yueyan, whose body was full of cracks, she laughed silently.
Then, he opened his arms with difficulty.
Looking at the young man holding messy hair in front of him, he showed a gentle expression.
Wang Sirui, who kept scratching his hair, raised his head.
His eyes were extremely red and he wanted to cry but couldn't.
This feeling of frustration made him unable to vent.
"Yue Yan... I... am such a useless man."
"If I could become stronger, if I could deal with those people outside, Yueyan, you wouldn't..."
