Just as her fingertips were about to touch Crescent Moon's soft, white fingers, Crescent Moon suddenly pulled her hand back, turned to the side, stamped her foot, and glared coldly at Thousand Buddha. "Hmph, he betrayed me, and I'm afraid you'll betray me too."
"How could that be?" Even when she's angry, Crescent Moon is so beautiful; Thousand Buddhas wouldn't want to lose her.
"How could I not? Humph! You're the one who ruined me back then." Thousand Buddha took a step closer, and Crescent Moon took a step back.
"That's because you only have eyes for him," Qianfo withdrew his hand, stopped walking, and was somewhat displeased. He turned around angrily, and the two of them faced each other, each angry.
When two people are together, the worst thing is when the air gets cold.
"Hey, you're not really angry, are you?" Crescent Moon secretly glanced at Thousand Buddha, and finally spoke first. She took a few steps forward, got closer to Thousand Buddha, raised her finger, and lifted Thousand Buddha's chin.
Today, the crescent moon's eyes were dreamy, and it even had a touch of bewitching charm, making it even more alluring.
"Crescent Moon." Thousand Buddha stretched out one hand and wrapped it around Crescent Moon's slender waist. He grabbed her finger with his other hand and quickly sucked on it.
They faced each other, and even the air seemed to heat up. Seeing Crescent Moon raise her eyes and gaze at him with tender affection, Thousand Buddha felt a surge of emotion, yet his body remained stiff. He couldn't help but sigh, "Alas, although I cannot yet indulge in the pleasures of love, I will strive for you. I will obtain the best Everlasting Ointment to cure my ailment, and then we can be together, having many, many babies."
"Pah!" Upon hearing this, Crescent Moon became angry. She forcefully shook off Thousand Buddha. "You wouldn't, would you? You know perfectly well that only my daughter can brew the best Everlasting Ointment. You wicked man, you keep saying you love me, yet you won't even spare my child..."
The air was thick with the smell of gunpowder.
"Crescent Moon, you must understand that love is selfish. All I want is for you and my child. I don't want to see you with his child. I want to have my own happiness."
At this moment, Qianfo seemed to be deeply moved, even his eyebrows were twitching, as if he wanted to rip out his heart and give it to Yueya. "My love for you can no longer accommodate anyone else. I will share this great country with you in the future. I now promise you that I will give you all the good things and will never give them to any other woman."
"Really? Now that you mention it, I feel quite touched. From another perspective, what you said makes sense." The tone shifted, and Crescent Moon actually nodded, agreeing with Thousand Buddha's statement. "However, if you want me to pay such a price, then you have to prove to me that you only have me in your heart."
"How can you prove it?" Qianfo's eyes lit up as he was surprised that Crescent Moon was so easily convinced today.
“It’s very simple! Take your heart out and show it to me, and I’ll believe you!” With a “whoosh,” Crescent Moon reached into her sleeve and suddenly pulled out a foot-long dagger, its blade gleaming coldly.
At this moment, Crescent Moon, with a half-smile, slightly raised her head, her beautiful eyes revealing a wicked glint. Her fierce expression quickly shifted to a pitiful look as she gazed at the Thousand Buddhas before her.
Crescent Moon held a dagger in one hand and slowly wrapped the other hand around Thousand Buddha's neck. Then, two lines of tears flowed down her cheeks. "I'm giving you this knife. Now, take out your heart and give it to me."
With the deepest affection, he uttered the cruelest words. At this moment, Qianfo's eyes were filled with nothing but Yueya'er's beautiful face and pitiful expression...
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