Quick Wear: After I captured the hero, I ran away with the ball

"it is good."

"Can't!"

Two voices fell at the same time, and "Isidore" looked at the Flower of Evil provocatively, as if to say, look, she still loves me.

Chi Yue caressed the leaves of the Flower of Evil lovingly. She raised her eyes and looked at "Isidore": "I promise you."

"Isidore" quickly fulfilled his promise and sent back everyone who entered this world, except Chi Yue.

In a room filled with sunlight, a girl who looked like she walked out of an oil painting sat quietly on the bed, her eyes empty and boring.

It was not until a black flower grew by the window that she was slightly moved and slowly walked to the window.

From the moment "Isidore" sent everyone away, she was imprisoned in this room, with only the company of an evil flower every day.

"Isidore" knew that she liked to be lively, so he sent all the maids and guards in the castle to the manor to accompany her.

But those people were like emotionless puppets, who could do nothing but flattery every day. Chi Yue had never seen lively expressions on their faces, and gradually, she became unwilling to talk to them.

Seeing that she was becoming more and more taciturn, "Isidore" tried every day to please her and make her happy.

Chi Yue just smiled and ate everything without saying a word. Every time she looked at "Isidore", her eyes were very complicated.

Late at night, Chi Yue was tormented by him for half the night but still could not fall asleep. She sat up, looked at the sleeping man, and drew the dagger from her waist.

"Isidore" seemed unaware of the impending danger and was still sleeping soundly, with a cold light reflected in Chi Yue's eyes.

She closed her eyes, and the hand holding the dagger tightened and loosened, and finally stabbed down with force with the dagger in her hand.

Unexpectedly, "Isidore" suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, grabbed her dagger, and blood dripped from his palm onto Chi Yue's white dress.

Little red plum blossoms bloomed on the hem of the skirt, eventually turning into one evil flower after another.

Chi Yue opened his eyes and clenched the dagger tightly in fear, but did not let go. The two of them were in a stalemate and neither of them was willing to let go.

"Why?" "Isidore" looked at her hurt. He thought that she was willing to stay because she forgave him. Humans are really complicated.

Chi Yue blinked, tears sliding down her eyes, but her eyes were firm: "I once asked you why?"

Isidore panicked visibly: "That's not our child, he's just a flower."

A flower? Chi Yue's heart was stabbed: "So you were ready to lie to me from the beginning."

"I was wrong." The Flower of Evil, who had always been high and mighty, apologized for the first time to the human being he once despised the most.

Chi Yue laughed out loud: "You are wrong? I should be the one who is wrong. I know you don't like me, so I try hard to please you and rack my brains to think of ways to make you happy. In the end, I am the biggest joke. I am just a toy for fun in your long and boring life.

How can a plaything expect even a little love from its owner? "

Isidore shook his head and was about to explain something when he heard Chi Yue continue, "But I don't want to be this plaything now."

The dagger took advantage of Isidore's stunned moment and stabbed down fiercely, but it hit a hard shell. No matter how hard Chi Yue tried, it was of no use.

"Isidore" sat up and snatched the dagger from her hand. Chi Yue stared at him viciously, with only disgust in her eyes, without any of the affection she had before.

The dagger was taken away by the man, and the flower of evil crawled in from the window. "Isidore" looked at the man and the flower clinging to each other, and his eyes were deeply hurt.

With a flick of his hand, the stem of the flower of evil was cut off, leaving only a bare root.

"Isidore!" Chi Yue ran to the fallen flower and looked at it with heartache.

"Isidore" walked up to her and pinched her chin: "Isidore? Are you thinking about him or me?"

It seemed that if Chi Yue gave a wrong answer in the next second, he would take her life right here.

Chi Yue turned her head: "Does it matter who it is?" They have all merged into one and can no longer be told apart.

"important."

Chi Yue really couldn't understand him. He didn't even blink when he was trying to kill her, but now he acted like he loved her terribly.

She looked at "Isidore" and gave a cute smile: "Are you in love with me?"

She thought she would hear the words "humble human" again, but unexpectedly "Isidore" gently hugged her and said: "Yes, I love you."

He avoided this question countless times. Isidore had asked him once, and he had asked himself, but he rejected it each time.

Now that she asked this question, he just wanted to follow his heart for once. Even if he was met with ridicule, he still had a little hope in his heart, hoping that she also had him in her heart.

Chi Yue stretched out a finger and pushed his chest away, chuckling: "I actually made you fall in love with me."

Isidore looked at her with expectation in his eyes, but heard her say: "But it's too late."

Chi Yue watched as the man in front of her went from anticipation to panic. He wanted to hold Chi Yue's hand, but Chi Yue dodged him.

Chi Yue had picked up the dagger at some point. She took the initiative to hug "Isidore" and whispered in his ear, "Will you die with me?"

Before "Isidore" could react to these words, Chi Yue had already pushed him away, and he could only watch as the dagger pierced into the woman's heart.

Blood gushed out of the artery, but the woman had a liberated smile on her face. He quickly hugged her and said, "No, I won't let you die. You can't die."

Chi Yue looked at his worried eyes, but the wounds on her body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. She watched as "Isidore"'s face became increasingly worse.

Even though he is the Flower of Evil and possesses inexhaustible energy, it still takes a lot of energy to save a person who is already on the verge of death.

Chi Yue's injuries were completely healed in just a few seconds, as if everything that had just happened was just an illusion of the two of them, except for "Isidore"'s increasingly worse complexion.

"I told you, you won't die."

"But you will die." Chi Yue stabbed the dagger into "Isidor's" chest again, and this time there was nothing to stop her.

Chi Yue heard the sound of the dagger piercing into the flesh, but "Isidore" did not push her away. Instead, he followed her hand and hugged her tightly.