Chapter 272

Deceiving Me

Chapter 272 Deceiving Me

This Mo Wushang is simply a lunatic, unreasonable.

"I let you die before you are allowed to die."

"Mo Wushang, do you know that you owe me, your life is mine, and if you die, I will kill you." Mo Youyue's voice was tinged with anger.

"Little You'er, do you still want my heart?"

Mo Wushang asked with a smile on his face, feeling those soft little hands busy in front of him,

Although my body is in great pain, but my heart is extremely happy, Xiao You'er really still cares about herself, doesn't she?

Feeling that Mo Wushang's body riddled with holes is about to go crazy, it's all good. With Mo Wushang's strength, as long as he defends a little, he can't hurt him at all.

I feel that Mo Wushang's strength is absolutely superior to his own, unless he does it on purpose, otherwise I can't hurt him at all.

This Mo Wushang really thought that if he pretended to be pitiful here, he would forgive him, dreaming!I thought he would soften his heart if he spoke so harshly, it's impossible!

"Little You'er, I'm sorry I shouldn't have lied to you, I just went to seal the Dark Realm back then, but..."

Before Mo Wushang finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mo Youyue. He didn't lie to her at all but wanted to protect her instinctively, but he didn't know how to explain, because Xiao You'er couldn't listen at all.

"I know, why wouldn't I know?" Mo Youyue smiled wryly.

"Mo Wushang, do you know what I, Mo Youyue, hate the most?" I'm afraid he, Mo Wushang, will never understand.

He keeps talking about love, but he doesn't even know what he cares most about.

My soul has never dissipated, and I couldn't be more clear about what happened after my death, and I can see clearly what Mo Wushang did.

Why he hates, Mo Wushang will not know!
"Mo Wushang, I'm leaving soon,"

Mo Youyue said slowly with a chuckle, indescribably relaxed and natural, as if to remind a person that one should never leave without saying goodbye, after all, Mo Wushang might still be happy.

This is just a remnant, a wisp of remnant soul, it can be said that it is an accident that he can exist until now, what should be kept now is Mo Li.

I shouldn't have saved what I have now, I have already gone against the sky.

Things that shouldn't exist will eventually disappear, and you can say goodbye, and you should be content.

It was a luxury to meet again.

But I still have a lot of things to do, a lot of temptations to be done, a lot of things to say, too many things to say, and too many regrets to be done.

But my time has come, so I should leave. After all, I still don't want to part with it.

So she was still timid, Mo Youyue laughed at herself.

"Little You'er, don't leave me, okay?"

Of course, Mo Wushang could see that it was her Cannian who was manipulating Moli in front of him, and Mo Wushang didn't believe that she would leave, so he would definitely be by his side.

"Little You'er, please come back? I won't lie to you anymore, I'll tell you everything, okay?"

"Little Youer, come back."

Mo Wushang begged aloud, tears fell silently down his chin and fell to the ground, his eyes were foggy, looking hazy.

The wing-like eyelashes were slightly moist, and Mo Wushang, who had taken off his mask, really had the ability to seduce people, and he couldn't help but sink with a light flick.

In his memory, Mo Wushang has never cried. No matter what happens, he always looks calm and calm, as if he doesn't know what emotional ups and downs are.

Even in his image, Mo Wushang didn't shed any tears when facing his own death, instead he smiled faintly.

At that moment, he even suspected that Mo Wushang had no heart at all.

(End of this chapter)