C629 Do Not Close Your Eyes
C629 Do Not Close Your Eyes
That woman had been so dignified and elegant. When others saw her, they would only respect her from the bottom of their hearts. They would even try to curry favor with her, hoping that she would smile at them and be happy for the rest of her life.
But now, what did she look like?
Lee Nanfang, who was of average education, couldn't think of a word to describe the current Hua Yeshen.
In any case, Lee Nanfang's heart was clogged up as soon as he thought of the teacup sized purple on her white paper-like skin. He wanted to find Zhan Fei and destroy her ten thousand times more vulgarly than that night in the desolate mountain.
Hua Yeshen never said why Zhan Hsingshen wanted to harm her.
Lee Nanfang didn't ask either.
However, he was able to deduce from Hua Yeshen's mystification that Zhan Hsingshen was plotting against her. It should be related to him.
Whether or not Hua Yeshen was still infatuated with Holan Fusu, it was impossible to conceal the fact that she was slowly accepting the existence of Lee Nanfang.
For a woman, once she wholeheartedly accepted a man, she would only love him and not harm him.
Therefore, Lee Nanfang was sure that Zhan Fei had secretly harmed him because Hua Yeshen didn't want to hurt him.
Lee Nanfang couldn't bear to see what Hua Yeshen looked like now.
Just like when he had left the rooftop, he had scolded her for owing grass, but in reality, he cared too much about her — a woman that was not cared about by a man. A man would not bother saying those two words to her.
He couldn't bear to look at Hua Yeshen's expression anymore, so when he left, he didn't even say goodbye to her in front of her. He couldn't bear to look at Hua Yeshen's face again, so when he left, he didn't say goodbye to her in front of her.
Most of the time, when a person didn't like something, it wasn't because it was bad, but because they were in a bad mood.
After giving Lao Jin a slap, Boss Lee's mood miraculously improved. Seeing the small box, he also found it pleasing to the eye. He opened the door and got on the car.
Lee Nanfang didn't even need to ask or turn around to know that on the platform of the Seven Stars Club Building behind him, there was a pair of fervent eyes staring at this car, watching him disappear under the street light.
"You still remember me."
Hua Yeshen, who was holding onto the roof's concrete fence with both hands, couldn't see the taillights anymore. A sad smile slowly appeared on her face, "The more you leave, the more important I become in your heart. Lee Nanfang, are you in love with me? Well, why bother? I am just an unknown woman. "
"If I were him, I would fall in love with you after tasting the Night Tiger."
A cold voice that seemed to come from the depths of hell came from behind Hua Yeshen.
The person who spoke was standing right behind her. The breath that came out of his mouth when he spoke could even blow onto her neck.
However, before this, Hua Yeshen hadn't felt a thing.
Hua Yeshen's reaction was indescribable even as she trembled violently like lightning.
He felt dizzy and his body swayed. Then, he bent over and fell down from the concrete fence. He fell down one hundred meters from the top of his head to the bottom of the stairs.
She didn't even need to turn around to know who it was.
Ever since she was plotted against by Zhan Hsingshen, Hua Yeshen knew that the king would suddenly appear behind her back at a certain moment.
King Xuanyuan seemed to like appearing behind people without making a sound – this was probably a tradition.
This kind of sudden appearance would most likely reflect his mysteriousness.
And now he was here, in the dark.
If it was during the day, when King Xuanyuan was a woman, Hua Yeshen might have been brave enough to kneel on the ground and beg for forgiveness.
During the day, King Xuanyuan had the gentleness that a woman should have.
However, it was midnight and King Xuanyuan had the image of a man as well as the Evil Qi s that a man should have. He was also brutal. If Hua Yeshen were to kneel on the ground and beg him, she would only be tortured even more cruelly.
Every man had more or less brutal factors hidden deep within their bones.
The more women begged him, the more excited he became. There were all sorts of ways to torture them.
Therefore, Hua Yeshen would rather jump off a building and crash into a meat patty than look back to see King Xuanyuan.
At the very least, it would only hurt for a moment when it was turned into a meat patty, then he wouldn't know anything.
This result was many times better than being tortured by King Xuanyuan.
So, death isn't as scary as I thought.
If I had known it would be so light, I would have jumped.
Staring at the lights a hundred meters below, Hua Yeshen finally felt relieved. It was as if she was walking in the clouds, happily wanting to close her eyes.
She did not close her eyes. Instead, she forced herself to open her eyes and look towards the end of the street to the east.
She wished she could see the taillights of the small box again, just before the end of her life.
This was because in that car, there was only one man that she possessed since she came to this world.
She had been pushed by him before, and even though she had the power to resist back then, she didn't resist, allowing that man to take away her precious first time.
He had been pushed backwards by her — and she wanted to laugh at the thought of riding on him, her long hair flying in the air.
He smiled complacently.
No matter how short her life, how tragic her fate, she was still a complete woman.
Only a woman who had been fucked by a man, and had also been fucked by a man, could be called a perfect woman.
Since she was already a complete woman, then what was there for her to linger in?
What's more, before he left, that man had asked Lao Jin to pass on a message telling her to rest at ease and not to worry about anything else.
This was what the husband said to his wife. Lee Nanfang definitely understood what kind of position he placed her in when he said that.
In this way, she would have a husband and become more complete.
Therefore, she should laugh.
He smiled complacently.
Thus, she smiled.
The laughter was as clear and melodious as a bell, as it echoed through the thin haze.
The laughter stopped abruptly when the pain in her right ankle seemed to have been cut off by scissors.
An indescribable fear gripped her throat like a demon.
She was wrapped around her ankle with a ribbon and dragged back to the platform, back into the harsh reality.
With a bang, the back of Hua Yeshen's head slammed onto the platform. Venus was shining right in front of her, and her ears were buzzing as if they had been struck by thunder.
Since King Xuanyuan had come, even suicide became a luxury.
A hand so cold it reminded her of a grave gripped her throat.
She had to open her mouth.
By the time she finally realized something and tried to cover her mouth with her tongue, a cool sensation had begun to creep up her throat.
It was so cool that it felt comfortable. It melted the moment it entered his throat, just like nectar.
Hua Yeshen stopped her pointless struggles and stopped moving. Even her breathing had miraculously slowed down, as if she was enjoying the refreshing feeling.
However, when she tried her best to widen her eyes and look up into the starry sky, why did her eyes fill with so much fear?
A face slowly appeared in her line of sight from the northwest.
It was a very handsome face.
The face that Lee Muchen was not qualified to see tonight was given to Hua Yeshen for free.
No matter from what angle one looked at this face, regardless of whether one looked at it from the perspective of separating the two or combining them together, it was perfect to the extreme.
If this face had appeared on the street during the day, Hua Yeshen was sure, it would have caused all the girls to scream and pounce on it, trying to kiss it and bring it into their lifelong dreams.
However, the moment Hua Yeshen saw that face, her extremely weak body started to tremble rapidly.
The pupils of his eyes were even more tightly locked, before they spread out once again.
In the eyes of many girls, this face that was perfect to the extreme was even more terrifying than the most terrifying ghost.
Bright silver hair, fluttering in the wind under the stars, tried to kiss this face.
"You're not allowed to close your eyes."
Just as Hua Yeshen was about to close her eyes, King Xuanyuan said, "I remember very clearly that on the night of March 3rd seven years ago, you were always peeking at my face. Now that I've shown it to you, why are you closing your eyes again? "
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please kill me."
Hua Yeshen, who was still in a weak state, suddenly clenched her fists. Like a corpse, her legs were the fulcrum of her brain as she bent her body backwards and opened her mouth wide.
The bent body fell to the ground with a thump.
Then it bent again.
It descended again.
Repeat.
Her originally pale face was suddenly suffused with an enchanting red glow.
This bright red color rapidly spread from her cheeks to her neck at a speed visible to the naked eye.
When the bright red color extended to her chest, Hua Yeshen couldn't bear it any longer. She grabbed the black qipao with both hands and forced it to split apart.
When she saw Lee Nanfang drive away with the small box, she still needed to hold on to the fence to stand.
But now, she only pulled at her clothes seemingly casually. The exquisite yet firm fabric of her qipao was like a piece of paper, easily torn apart.
Some women, even though they were severely ill, were extremely haggard, but their bodies were as enchanting as ever.
Hua Yeshen was such a woman.
It was just that now, her past pride was laughable in King Xuanyuan's eyes, without any hint of sexiness.
The sound of silk being torn echoed down as the bright red color swiftly spread.
In just half a minute, Hua Yeshen had ripped the expensive cheongsam to shreds.
In the meantime, there was no sound coming out of her mouth, as if she was performing a strange pantomime.
She didn't know what she was doing.
She only felt that tens of thousands of bright red ants were crawling all over her body, gnawing at her flesh.
She just wanted these ants to hurry up and crawl out of her body.
Wherever the ants climbed, she tore off their clothes.
The ants finally climbed onto her feet, climbed out from the toes, and disappeared onto the platform.
The ants, of course, did not exist, only in her imagination.
When the last red ant crawled out of the water, Hua Yeshen's body fell heavily onto the ground. The drowning person finally came out of the water. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
The crystal clear sweat on her body was as dense as dewdrops, reflecting the starlight.
His rapidly rising and falling chest finally recovered its calmness.
She wanted to fall asleep and think about nothing. It was best if she never woke up again.
King Xuanyuan didn't want her to fall asleep, so he lifted his leg and gently kicked her on her acupoint.
"Ah!
If she still had the strength, she would have been able to hear Hua Yeshen's screams even from the Great Wall.