Chapter 1795 You Once Imprisoned Me!

Staring obsessively at her snow-like skin, he slowly lowered his head...

This is his woman.

From now on, I will never let go of her hand again.

Just when his lips were about to kiss the snowy skin on her chest, there was a sudden pain in his shoulder.

Long Xuanye raised his head in astonishment and met Xia Weibao's panic-filled eyes.

Her face was pale and her breathing was rapid, but her expression was that she wanted to drag him to hell with her!

The face full of hatred was like a sharp blade, piercing into Long Xuanye's heart.

Time reincarnated and they met again. Even if she lost her memory, she still hated him to the core.

His eyes slowly moved to his shoulders, where a pair of pale little hands were holding a shard of glass and stabbed hard into his shoulders.

Those were the broken pieces of glass she had hidden by the bedside when she spilled dinner two days ago, just in case.

Unexpectedly, it really came in handy.

There were traces of blood on the white sportswear.

She was too weak now. Even if she burst out with great strength in desperation, she could only prick a little bit of his skin through the cloth.

No pain, no heartache.

Long Xuanye's eyes flashed with hurt, "You want to kill me?"

Xia Weibao's face turned ferocious, "Long Xuanye, if you dare to touch me, I will drag you to hell with me!"

"Then... let's go to hell together."

After Long Xuanye finished speaking, his big palm covered her hand holding the glass fragments. With a little force, the sharp glass pierced her flesh.

A stream of blood stained his white clothes red.

But he was smiling, "Junior sister, die with me and be reincarnated together. We will continue our relationship in the next life. In this way, there will be no one else."

With a smile on his face and increasing strength in his hands, Xia Weibao really felt that he had encountered a lunatic!

The blood flowed more and more. She looked at the bright red liquid that was constantly oozing out. She felt a stabbing pain in her head, and a blood color suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

Blood, lots of blood.

Rivers of blood flowed and mountains of corpses piled up.

The land is full of mourning, ghosts are crying and wolves are howling.

Blood, fire, swords and swords.

Scenes of massacres flashed quickly, figures fell down in front of her, and fresh lives flowed away.

Her heart ached without warning. Xia Weibao suddenly covered her heart. The heartache in that moment almost killed her.

His mouth was slightly open, but he couldn't breathe a breath of air.

Her head felt like a needle pricking her head. She covered her head with both hands and let out a miserable scream, "Ah——"

The sudden loss of control caused Long Xuanye's stern expression to suddenly change, and he became extremely panicked.

"Junior sister, junior sister, what's wrong with you?"

"It hurts so much. My head hurts."

Xia Weibao pressed his head tightly, but still couldn't stop the stinging pain.

It hurt so much that I clenched my hands into fists and kept beating my head.

His mind went blank, the blood disappeared, and the firelight disappeared. After a while, the scene changed, and the magnificent hall was like a gorgeous prison. A slender woman was lying on the ground, in pain and despair.

When she raised her head, her face was as pale as a female ghost.

The most soul-shaking thing is those eyes.

What kind of eyes are those, bone-deep cold, ferocious hatred, and everything-destroying madness!

In the center of the hall, there was a man in white clothes with a long body as tall as jade. He was looking at the woman lying on the ground with heartache.

Those two people, that's...

Xia Weibao suddenly raised his head, his eyes slowly focused, and his face was full of shock.

Looking at the anxious Long Xuanye in front of him in disbelief, "You once imprisoned me!"