Chapter 72: Madness and Crazy "Shushu, kill me and you will be free...
When Yan Shu heard the word "previous life", her eyes widened and her face turned pale.
She was stunned in shock, completely in disbelief.
Why would Xiao Yu talk about his past life? Did he live a new life like her?
When was he reborn? Had he been pretending to be with her all along? Did he truly hate her just as much as he did in his previous life? Was that why, realizing she was different in this life, he switched to flattery?
Yan Shu's mind was already in a mess.
The blows one after another made it impossible for her to think normally at this moment.
The almost insane man in front of her obviously didn't give her any chance to think.
Just as Yan Shu opened his mouth to ask something, her chin was suddenly lifted up and a cold kiss fell on her.
This was obviously not an ordinary kiss, but a kiss that was meant to vent one's feelings.
Yan Shu was completely trapped in the corner.
The scent of snow-covered pine wood instantly enveloped her.
With just a slight force from his slender knuckles, he pried open her tightly closed lips and teeth.
Then he rushed in unscrupulously like a snake, grinding both the pure petals and the tip of her nipples heavily, sucking away all of Yan Shu's breath greedily and fiercely, as if he wanted to devour her completely.
Yan Shu could only be forced to raise her head, with his chin pinched, allowing the cold breath to invade and bite her at will.
His head was already dizzy and heavy, and his lips, tongue, and nose were filled with the cold breath of Xiao Yu.
This kiss was no longer as intimate as before.
The meaning of venting is far greater than the intimacy of the past.
Even though Yan Shu couldn't bear it this time, Xiao Yu didn't let go.
He would just pass a few breaths of fresh air to Yan Shu when she was out of breath, and after the girl took a deep breath, he would continue to pester her endlessly.
Yan Shu was pressed into the corner like this, in a daze, heavily pressed and entangled.
Only when both the pure petals and the tip of her nipples had been sucked so softly that they were slightly numb did Xiao Yu slowly let him go.
Yan Shu collapsed in the corner, her mouth open, breathing heavily, until the slightly cold air entered her lungs, which gradually allowed her to calm down.
There were a few tears hanging on the girl's thick eyelashes, and she looked pitiful as if she had been severely bullied.
My heart was beating so fast that it seemed like it was going to jump out of my chest.
Yan Shu didn't know why Xiao Yu suddenly wanted to kiss her.
Her mind was already in a mess.
The sudden kiss interrupted all her thoughts. She had many questions to ask him, but she didn't know where to start.
She just stared blankly at the person in front of her, somewhat bewildered.
The gloomy king in front of him looked at the girl's swollen lips and her dark almond-shaped eyes that were already a little confused, and his already dark pupils became even darker.
He reached for his waist and pulled out a dagger that he had prepared long ago.
At this moment, he pulled the dagger out of the scabbard and gently played with the handle with his long, bony fingers.
When Yan Shu heard the sound, she came back to her senses and looked over, but just one glance made her turn pale with fright.
Looking at the blade that still shone coldly in the dark night, she couldn't help but shiver.
A huge fear suddenly filled my heart.
Is Xiao Yu going to kill her like this?
Fear, unwillingness, and grievance are all mixed together in my heart, and the sweetness of those days seems to have become a false memory.
Crystal clear tears appeared and swayed in Yan Shu's eyes. She could only shake her head and say "no" in a trembling voice.
But the tip of the knife was getting closer and closer to her, until the moment it was approaching, the girl closed her eyes in fear, her eyelashes like a palm-leaf fan trembled wildly, and her fair little face was completely bloodless.
However, the expected sharp pain did not come, and a hard object was inexplicably stuffed into his hand.
Yan Shu immediately opened her eyes in panic, only to see that she was already holding the hilt of the dagger.
She raised her eyes and immediately saw Xiao Yu's pale and gloomy face.
His thin red lips curled up, and then he held her hand, and actually put the sharp tip of the knife against his chest.
"Shushu is going to kill me, isn't she?" Xiao Yu pressed Yan Shu's hand again, pushing the dagger a few inches into his chest. He looked at the girl with a somewhat crazy smile in his eyes, "Do you know that this is the only way to kill me?"
Yan Shu was already frightened by Xiao Yu's actions.
She looked at the dagger pressed against Xiao Yu's chest, her almond-shaped eyes widening with fear.
His heart was pounding, and he was frightened by Xiao Yu's crazy appearance.
"Xiao Yu, let me go! Are you crazy?" Yan Shu desperately tried to pull her hand away, but he held her tightly, unable to move.
"What's wrong? Doesn't Shushu want me to die?" Xiao Yu narrowed his eyes, and there was only a hazy death in his dark eyes. He pressed Yan Shu's hand and moved the dagger a few inches closer to his chest.
Seeing that the sharp tip of the knife had already penetrated a little into her clothes, Yan Shu was so frightened by his crazy behavior that her face turned pale.
"Xiao Yu, let go! Let go now!" Tears rolled down the girl's eyes, and her voice was already filled with tears.
But the Xiao Yu in front of him seemed to have lost his life.
He just looked at it with those eyes that were filled with death and looked familiar.
"Let go? Why let go?"
Then the tip of the knife sank a little deeper with his strength, breaking through the clothes and flesh.
"Shushu is going to kill me, isn't she? Only by sticking it into my heart will I die."
Seeing Xiao Yu's desperate look and the blood oozing out of his chest, Yan Shu's mind went blank. Finally, she gritted her teeth and used all her strength to pull her hand out.
Instantly, there was a clang as the dagger flew out and fell to the ground, which was particularly harsh in the silent inner hall.
Looking at the blood-stained dagger on the ground, Yan Shu huddled in the corner and burst into tears uncontrollably.
Everything that happened these days was overwhelming her.
Yan Shu didn't know why things turned out like this.
Why did Xiao Yu drink the poisoned wine? Why did he bring up his past life again? Why did he even force her to kill him with her own hands?
All of this made Yan Shu collapse.
The girl sobbed and cried until she was out of breath and could only sob in grievance.
Xiao Yu seemed slightly stunned by the girl's behavior. He looked at the girl who was huddled in the corner and crying.
His dark brows furrowed slightly, as if he was puzzled.
The wound on his chest was still bleeding, but Xiao Yu seemed to feel no pain.
He half-knelt down, stretched out his slender hand, and tried to lift Yan Shu's face, but was pushed away by the girl.
"Don't touch me!" Yan Shu covered her face and cried.
Yan Shu didn't know why she was crying.
She just felt that everything at the moment was suffocating.
Yan Shu was afraid of Xiao Yu's approach, afraid that Xiao Yu would pick up the dagger again and ask her to stab it into his heart.
After hearing the girl's words, a hint of gloom flashed across Xiao Yu's dark eyes.
He lowered his eyes to look at the blood-stained dagger on the ground, as if he had thought of something, and his lips curled up slightly.
"Is Shushu scared?"
"It's all my fault. How could I forget that Shushu is such a coward. How could she dare to kill someone with a knife?"
Then, Yan Shu, who was crying, seemed to hear him chuckle. Suddenly, an uneasy premonition enveloped her heart, and Yan Shu immediately raised her head.
Sure enough, Xiao Yu had already picked up the dagger and was about to stab himself in the chest.
Yan Shu was immediately frightened and immediately stood up and rushed over, using her body to knock the dagger to the ground again.
"Xiao Yu, are you crazy! Are you crazy?" Yan Shu cried and shouted. Seeing the wound on Xiao Yu's chest that was still bleeding, tears as big as beans fell one by one without stopping.
She raised her hand to stop the bleeding wound on his chest, but before she could touch his collar, Xiao Yu grabbed her wrist.
He looked at the tear marks on the girl's face and the tears that kept falling, his narrow eyes filled with confusion.
He raised his hand, and his cold long fingers gently scraped the girl's cheek. When they touched the warm tears, his dark pupils shrank.
"Why is Shushu crying?"
Xiao Yu really didn't understand.
He didn't understand why his Shushu was still crying so sadly even though he had already taught her how to kill himself.
Xiao Yu wiped away the tears from the girl's cheeks with his fingertips covered with thin calluses. His voice was slightly cold, as if he was gently tempting her.
"Didn't Chu tell you everything? My past must disgust Shushu too." "Because of that blood parasite, ordinary poisons have no effect on me. So the fastest way to kill me is to stab me in the heart with a dagger. That way, you can kill me instantly."
Then Xiao Yu seemed to have thought of something, the corners of his narrow eyes curved slightly, and his low and cold tone was strangely calm, with a hint of smile.
"Shushu, don't be afraid. No one will know that you killed me. All the blame will be placed on the Chu family."
Xiao Yu's eyes were already dim at this time.
Shushu now knows everything about him.
His lowly past, his dirty blood, his days of begging for mercy like an animal.
Shushu must be very disappointed and disgusted.
That's why she wanted to kill him at the queen's coronation ceremony.
How could his Shushu be willing to be with a lowly, animal-like person like him? How could she possibly be willing to be his queen?
A hint of ambiguous smile appeared in the young king's eyes.
It's a pity that the poisoned wine didn't really kill him. Shushu must be very disappointed now.
So Xiao Yu raised his hand, and his slightly bent knuckles touched the girl's warm cheek, and her thin red lips slightly opened.
"Shushu, kill me and you will be free."
Yan Shu's body trembled.
The cold fingertips barely wiped away her tears, and when she heard Xiao Yu's question, the tears in her eyes flowed out continuously.
Each drop is like pearls that have broken off the string.
It rolled warmly onto Xiao Yu's hand.
Yan Shu covered the bleeding wound on his chest and cried out in panic as she watched him cry, "Xiao Yu, are you crazy? Stop the bleeding quickly! I never meant to kill you, and I don't even want to kill you!"
But the blood from his chest kept flowing out, even staining Yan Shu's palm.
Xiao Yu seemed to have lost his sense of pain and didn't care at all how much blood he lost.
But when he heard Yan Shu's words that she didn't want to kill him, his eyes, which were originally covered with a layer of despair, suddenly shook.
Then came a dry voice.
"But doesn't Shushu hate me?"
Xiao Yu raised his eyes and looked greedily at the girl in front of him, his dark eyes filled with a hint of obsession and darkness.
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