Chapter 1333 Master's Little Demon Girl (82)
As a result, she suddenly said: "If I jump from here, will Xue Wuhen be furious?"
Xue Wuhen set the dishes for a while, his eyes raised, full of violent gloom.
He endured, his voice trembled slightly, "This is not like you, aren't you the kind of vicious woman who is bullied and wants to take revenge?"
Bai Weiwei's voice was indifferent and casual, "I can hold grudges for this person. That bastard Xue Wuhen treated me like this, and I have the heart to kill him."
Xue Wuhen's voice suppressed the bloody smell of despair, "Then kill him, what kind of skill do you have to take revenge on him by jumping off a cliff."
Bai Weiwei shook the bottle, her face flushed slightly.
"Kill him... if only I was willing."
Xue Wuhen was silent for a while, then raised her head slowly, almost unable to believe what she heard.
Bai Weiwei didn't pay attention to him, but shook out the last bit of wine and drank it slowly.
The wind blew through her black hair, and her eyebrows were stunning.
"If I didn't know that he would die if he fell in love with me, how could I be willing to humiliate him and hate him so much."
Xue Wuhen was dazed, his always calm mind was stagnant.
Only her back and her lonely words were so clear that they rushed into his heart.
"His martial arts are powerful in killing people, and killing himself is even more powerful. My blood can't save him at all. The only way is to make him not emotional."
When she said this, she suddenly burst into a smile, smiling happily.
"He likes me, he loves me, and I'm so happy."
When Bai Weiwei said this, she turned to look at Xue Wuhen, her eyes were full of happiness.
"Maiden, you don't know what it feels like to be loved by someone you like."
Xue Wuhen's eyes were actually red, but the mask blocked his complicated expression.
His lips pursed, "Hmph, are you talking in your sleep? Don't you just like to collect men's hearts."
Bai Weiwei's smile changed, and she snorted coldly, "Idiot, do you believe this kind of rumor? I'm really the kind of woman who likes to collect outstanding men. This legend of the rivers and lakes has no place yet?"
This sentence awakens the dreamer.
In fact, Xue Wuhen always felt that something was wrong, but because the pain she gave him was too heavy.
Caused him not to think deeply.
Indeed, if she is really that good.
Why didn't she have any reputation before?
Bai Weiwei laughed proudly, "Master is so easy to deceive, I deliberately found several men to stimulate him, and he really believed it."
Xue Wuhen was silent, and then he said: "Those men are not all Wang Ye and the God of Wealth, if they don't like you, why..."
Bai Weiwei: "Do I have to like them if they like me? I don't care about other men's hearts. If it wasn't for them to act, I wouldn't even see them."
The severe pain in Xue Wuhen's chest spread.
There was even a bloody taste in his mouth, but this was different from despair.
This is because the surge of hope makes the pain of being in love again worse.
Bai Weiwei was drunk, she said with a smile: "If I do this, the master will not like me and abandon me, so that he can...live."
As she spoke, her brows and eyes were lonely, and tears finally appeared in her eyes.
"But how could he do this, how could he still like me, I hurt him so deeply."
The tears in her eyes fell as soon as she said it, and the grief and grief almost overwhelmed her.
"I want him to hate me, I want him to live, he can't love me."
The hatred stabbing in Xue Wuhen's chest was shattered by her words.
In its place was the pain of remorse, and the joy that she liked herself.
Bai Weiwei stretched out her hand to wipe her tears, crying and saying, "I can't live without him now, he is going to die soon, how can I save him."
Are they all fake?
Xue Wuhen's fingers trembled and stretched out, he wanted to hug her.
It turned out that those words were all false, she was still the little apprentice who liked him.
Bai Weiwei turned around suddenly, incredibly fast, she hugged Xue Wuhen, and while he was in a daze, lifted his mask.
Xue Wuhen didn't stop her too much.
She loves him, and it doesn't really matter who she is.
But when the mask was lifted, he saw the sneering smile in her eyes.
With a mask in her hand, all sadness and love are gone, only a casual teasing.
"Let's just say, what white magnolia, so it's you, master."
Xue Wuhen's handsome face was stagnant for a moment.
He was still stuck just now, she liked his sweet dreams.
But Bai Weiwei was like a poisonous snake, she was light and cold, and laughed mockingly.
"Master, I already knew that Magnolia was you. Are you satisfied with the performance of the disciple just now? The disciple likes you... You just like to hear me say this."
Her body slowly wrapped around him, her fingers touching the back of his neck.
She said slowly, enchanting and vicious, "That's weird, I just played with you. I've played with you from beginning to end, and I haven't been tempted by you at all."
After she finished speaking, a poisonous needle appeared in her hand and stabbed into the back of his neck.
This is a fatal wound.
She wanted him to die, resolutely and coldly.