Ning Feng's throat was a little dry, and he looked at Margaret, unsure of what to say.
She refused his offer of help.
Does she know what this means?
Feeling somewhat annoyed, Ning Feng was a little angry at Margaret's willfulness.
Do you know how long you're going to have to endure this cruel world?!
This is the deepest part of the dream, where time flows incredibly slowly, and the time she has to endure it will be infinitely extended.
That would be an unbearable, true hell!
Even Ning Feng now doesn't think he can keep going.
Taking a deep breath, Ning Feng tried his best to adjust his state and spoke in a deep voice:
"...Margaret, do you really understand the choice you've made?"
Now is not the time to be resentful and willful; you shouldn't stay in this dream.
"A choice? Of course."
He was hoisted up again, and his body was once again restrained under her control.
She was indeed trapped in the world of dreams, but she was not without any power to resist.
Even if Ning Feng's bloodline accounts for half of hers, the other half still belongs to her.
As long as she remains in the world of dreams, no one can completely defeat her.
The invisible struggle between bloodlines has simply manifested in different scenarios, which are used to constantly tempt her.
Wealth, killing, **...
Actually, that's not all!
Ordinary desires such as power and fame also emerged, eroding her spirit in various ways.
Margaret held on, but not entirely.
In the beginning, she was still contaminated.
She sat on that throne of wealth and wore the crown that represented power.
She also went on a killing spree in the bloodbath, reaping and burying countless lives.
However, in the end, she somehow regained her senses and did not enter the true purgatory.
Even after she regained consciousness, she was still tormented by the burgeoning desires within her.
To control this urge, she created the room herself.
This is a cage that can confine her and prevent her from losing herself.
She imprisoned her desires just so she wouldn't lose herself.
And now, someone wants her to release that beast that has finally been shackled?
No.
She refused.
“I have given in time and time again, and this time I don’t want to give up again.”
"I will never fall into depravity!"
Her words were firm, and she stared at Ning Feng without backing down an inch.
What does it feel like to be easily overwhelmed by the desires in your blood and expose your ugly side to others?
Extremely embarrassing!
But what could she do?
Let's set aside the fact that the other person is a man we've only met once, and he's even a teammate's lover.
Just because she exposed this embarrassing situation, does she have to confront him face to face and even demand that he take responsibility?
Stop joking.
She realized that Ning Feng had done more back then, and she still remembered that gentle voice and the taste of blood in her mouth after waking up.
Margaret was not an unreasonable person; she would not ignore what the other person had done.
She also realized that the other party must have done something to give her a chance to recover, and such a thing would definitely not be without a price.
Margaret knew she should thank the other person, but she still felt awkward.
Feelings of shame and anger mingled together, leaving her with a lump in her throat.
So, does that mean that just because she can't get married, she's prepared to offer herself to him?
No.
Margaret, the person involved, felt like dying.
The feeling of social death was driving her almost insane.
But she won't break down because of this.
She chose another method...
Margaret needed to vent.
Her way of venting was simple: she wanted to return to the front lines of the battle.
She is a warrior, and her stains will be washed away with blood and victory!
Only victory could dispel the pent-up frustration in her heart.
She longed for battle.
So, she forced herself to endure the embarrassment and asked the other person for help.
I originally wanted to take advantage of that opportunity to be alone and ask about what happened, but the other person's attitude suddenly changed.
What made Margaret feel most powerless was that she was completely unable to resist her opponent at that time.
It's no wonder we can resist the temptation of blood.
It was like seeing an insurmountable mountain, like seeing one's master...
No!
No one is her master!
Her eyes brightened, and even now, covered in wounds, Margaret still exuded a moving will.
"No matter what you say this time, no matter what you promise, no matter what you do to me again..."
"I will never give in again!"
Sharp as a blade, it pierced straight into Ning Feng's eyes, causing him to instinctively look away.
Rarely, he felt ashamed.
I admire the other person's unwavering will, and I feel ashamed of what I have done.
"...If, if I were to say that none of this should have happened in the first place."
If Ning Feng hadn't conducted that experiment and hadn't treated the other person with such a flippant attitude, would the outcome have been different?
People who suddenly gain power will unconsciously become addicted to the pleasure that power brings.
For a moment, Ning Feng, recalling what he had done, felt ashamed.
He was indeed somewhat lacking in his attitude towards Margaret.
He didn't even have much interest in her body; he treated her more as an experiment...
arrogant.
Without a doubt, this is arrogance.
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