Then, every now and then, answer questions that require no thought to find the answer.
"I was lying to you. There are no graves there. They died with their eyes wide open, hahaha... I fed all their corpses to the dogs, not even a trace was left."
Ji Yan chuckled, her eyes sparkling, just like that night when they first met, as if she had done something truly remarkable.
Shen Jiao: "..."
That's really amazing; she just couldn't find that many dogs.
Ji Yan held her in her arms.
The two touched foreheads together, their intimate actions punctuated by chilling words.
“I killed them all, leaving none alive. Those who cried the most, I stabbed them a few more times. Those who cursed the loudest, I gave them a quick death.”
"Blood stained the ground, the flowers, the walls, and even my lonely eyes."
The tyrant would become unusually affectionate whenever he recounted his unpleasant past.
Like an exceptionally naughty and unruly child, yearning for forgiveness while repeatedly flirting with the edge of your acceptance.
They enjoy it immensely.
Shen Jiao was not frightened by the descriptions of blood and violence.
All she can think about right now is how cool it feels to be close to the tyrant!
...
The viewing platform had an extra half-terrace built in the middle. The sunlight was bright and dazzling, but it felt as if it had no warmth on the tyrant.
It's like putting a block of ice in a furnace; instead of melting, it transforms into a frigid ice cellar all by itself.
Ji Yan couldn't understand why Shen Jiao was threatening her like this, and why she hadn't shown the slightest disgust when he told her that he was about to get closer to his true self.
Shen Jiao had no idea what the tyrant was thinking.
All she wants now is the constitution of a tyrant.
I originally thought the soft-soled shoes would be comfortable to wear, but this terrace absorbs heat, and it's really hot on my feet.
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