Li Cheng sighed again.
"Father God, if you go now, you will die..." Dianhuo pursed his lips.
"Go ahead and die. I've already told you my feelings. I have no regrets in death." Li Cheng exhaled and howled to the sky: "Miss Dianhuo, I thought you were different from those coquettish bitches in the world and that you would be able to accept everything about me."
"But I never thought that in the end, I was just being sentimental."
"Whatever. I am not tolerated by common sense. Death should be my fate."
"Miss Dianhuo, forget me."
After saying this, he turned around and walked towards the palace gate dejectedly.
Just walking along, his ears perked up.
Behind him, Dianhuo covered his mouth, caught in endless entanglement and self-blame.
You just let him go like that?
Are you just going to let someone who loves you so deeply go?
He endured long years in infinite loneliness and endless pain, just to see you and express his love for you.
And you just let him go?
Just because of his XP system that cannot be accepted by common sense?
It’s so hot, is this what you want?
It was nothing more than a beating.
It's just pretending to be a masochist.
Is it that difficult?
Are you going to do this because of something like this?
Lost your lover?
Dianhuo's eyes became hotter and hotter, and even the flames on his head burned more and more fiercely.
Li Cheng turned his back to her, slowed down his pace and counted down in his mind.
5,
4,
3,
2,
1
"Father God, please don't go!"
Ms. Dianhuo's voice came from behind, and the corners of Li Cheng's mouth slowly curled up.
But he controlled his facial expression in time, pretending to be affectionate, and slowly turned his head:
"What's the matter, Miss Dizzy?"
"I, I think..." Dianhuo put his hands on his chest nervously, his eyes wandering: "I think I can give it a try."
"Try? No, forget it." Li Cheng shook his head and looked at Dianhuo with a look of pity: "I don't want to force you, Miss Dianhuo, I'd better go. Our fate together should end here."
Having said that, he turned around again.
"No, no, don't!"
This made Dianhuo very anxious.
She saw disappointment, reluctance, self-blame, and love in Li Cheng's eyes.
He obviously has that kind of XP system, but because he doesn't want to get hurt, he would rather leave.
Dianhuo, Dianhuo, how could you let go of such a loving man!
She rushed over and hugged Li Cheng from behind.
She hugged me tight, very tight.
It was so tight that it almost broke Li Cheng's ribs.
"Don't go, don't go!"
"But you... don't like that, do you?"
Li Cheng endured the pain that felt like his whole body was about to break apart and continued to play the role of a sentimental person.
"Who, who said I don't like it! I like it, I like it the most!" Dianhuo suppressed the humiliation in his heart and shouted loudly: "I, Dianhuo, have always loved being beaten the most!"
"Really? Is it true?" Li Cheng turned his head.
"Really? Of course it's true." Dianhuo nodded.
"Really, is it really true?" Li Cheng slapped Dianhuo on the face.
"You..."
Dianhuo covered his face immediately and was about to lose his temper when he saw Li Cheng's innocent and self-blaming eyes.
That look seemed to say - "Sure enough, you are lying to me. If you don't like this, I'd better leave."
So, Dianhuo's heart was broken all of a sudden.
She endured the pain and forced a smile: "Yeah, it's really true."
"Really, is it really, really, really?" Li Cheng sniffed, flipped Dianhuo over, and while beating Qiu Kun hard, he took out a whip from somewhere and started whipping him hard.
"Oh my god...it's true, it's really true!" Dianhuo was about to cry in pain.
"Is it really, really, really true?" Li Cheng sniffed, and while pushing Qiu Kun hard, he summoned huge fireballs with both hands and kept smashing them at Dianhuo.
"Oh, really, it's true, don't ask anymore!" There were already little pearls in Dianhuo's eyes.
"In that case, let's get started!" Li Cheng sniffed again, and while he was rubbing Qiu Kun vigorously, he was also whipping the soles of Dianhuo's feet.
"Wuwuwu!" Dianhuo burst into tears in pain, tears streaming down his face.
She kept shouting in her heart, I'm not a masochist!
I'm not a masochist!
"Miss Dianhuo, do you like it?" Li Cheng leaned over with an innocent look on his face: "Are you pretending?"
"I, I... I'm not, Father God." Dianhuo smiled foolishly: "I like it."
"Why call me Father God? I told you, you should call me Master!" Li Cheng whipped him again.
Miss Dianhuo screamed in pain.
Lilith, who was standing next to them, was really dumbfounded.
"Ha, ha, wonderful, really wonderful."
"I thought that being able to blast the fire-crazed person was your limit, but I didn't expect there was another expert."
"You actually, you actually became a weeping madman!"
"What? You're still going around?"
"You're still talking back?"
"You still strangled Him?"
"You are just going to establish a master-slave relationship with Him?"
"It's against the will of heaven. It's really against the will of heaven!"
-
The night passed.
Li Cheng lay on the bed, feeling that everything in the world was so boring.
His thoughts extended from the Big Bang to the origin of species, and he began to think about the value of the life of a tiny human being on the scale of time.
And Dianhuo lay on his side beside her, with his back to him, looking full of resentment.
In one night, she fully experienced what it meant to be in pain and happy at the same time.
No, it should be called extremely painful pain, combined with a little bit of happiness.
The blue skin is almost turning purple.
The fire in my head is almost extinguished.
She deeply experienced what it meant to be angry with the wrath of the angry Father.
The most important thing is that she has to pretend to be enjoying it, as if she is enjoying it all very much.
But is that really normal operation?
Why do we still use steel wool?
As he thought about it, tears of humiliation flowed down Dianhuo's face.
woo woo woo woo.
If you don't like it, who would be willing to pretend to be a masochist and be a Star Fury!
"Miss Dizzy."
Just then, Li Cheng spoke softly.
"What, what's wrong, Father God, oh no, Master..."
"You didn't pretend to enjoy yourself last night, did you?" Li Cheng asked knowingly.
"No, no, of course not..."
Dianhuo actually wanted to say that she was just pretending, but then he thought, if he admitted it now, then wouldn’t the beating he received last night be in vain?
So she had to lie sadly: "I like it very much."
"That's good." Li Cheng also showed a gentle and sunny smile: "Seeing that you like it so much, I will increase my efforts next time."
"Ah?" Dianhuo was extremely terrified.
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