The Tempestuous Consort – Wilfully Pampered by the Beastly Highness

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Feng Tianlan, who was trapped in the corner, shivered, and the dagger in her hand was shaking, "Mobai, don't force me."

"Lan'er, why can't you be reckless? These are fakes, and husbands are fake. As long as you kill husbands, you can leave here, you can find the real one, you have to find Those who have disappeared are going to sacrifice those who are dead. "

Feng Tianlan bit her lower lip and looked at Si Mobai, who was pressing hard, even though she knew it was fake, but she couldn't get rid of him. The person she didn't want to meet with was the least.

"Why, don't you let your husband down? It's a fake husband. Is there anything you can't do, don't you want to find a real husband?"

Feng Tianlan still clenched her lower lip and was full of tears, so she looked at him with tears.

He sighed, stretched out his hand, and gently wiped the tears in the corner of her eye. The sound was not aggressive, but more tender and coddled. "Since I can't move, I believe it is true for your husband. You It ’s so good to see that the person you are looking for has been found, and the person you are thinking of is alive, is n’t it a good life like this?

Feng Tianlan looked at him again with tenderness, with a look of amusement.

"Stay here, as long as you stay, your husband can give you everything you want and meet all your needs."

His voice was like a magic sound, passed into her ears, shook her heart, wanted to obey his words, and stayed. Everyone was alive, and she became a kiss with Mobai, and she will have one in the future. Belonging to their children, they will be happy together.

This has always been the life she wanted, so he stayed true.

Just at this moment, Feng Tianlan opened his eyes fiercely, raised his dagger, and watched Si Mobai's complexion in front of him, his voice bitter, "Mo Bai, all this is fake, I can't escape reality . "

"Then you kill your husband." Si Mobai pointed to his heart, "Stabbing fiercely here, I can give you a real world."

Feng Tianlan shook her head with a bitter smile, and the crystal tears came from the corners of her narrow eyes. "Ink, I can't get my hands off."

He gave her such a real feeling, so it was fake, and she didn't want to shoot at him, she just couldn't bear it.

"Then stay, enjoy it, and live our lives."

Feng Tianlan still shook her head, "No, I need real ink white." He was stabbing into the heart at a fast speed.

"You ..." Si Mobai's face turned pale, looking at the blood flowing from his heart.

Feng Tianlan smiled weakly, feeling the loss of blood and feeling the slackness of consciousness, but this was good. She was reluctant to kill Mo Bai, even though it was a fake, so it was good to kill herself.

Believe that, she can leave this addictive dream.

Feng Tianlan only felt that her heart was in pain, and the suffocation of death was very strong. She slowly opened her eyes. The gentle light was not dazzling, like a night pearl, but not like it.

She wanted to sit up, but she felt a terrible pain. She glanced down and inserted a dagger. The blood had already stained her placket, but it was not very deep, and probably only flesh.

Raising her left hand again, there was still blood on the back of the hand, and when she saw the wound, she was hurting herself.