"Qianyi, you forgot who gave you this whip."

Hua Meng, who was concentrating on healing, spoke slowly, as naturally as talking about the weather, as if what he was facing was not a sharp weapon that would take his life.

This whip was given by Hua Meng, no matter who is holding it, it will only obey the master's orders.

Sliding into the air, the trajectory suddenly changed, and the whip that was meant to hurt Hua Meng went straight into Qian Ju's throat...

Quick and accurate.There is not even a little extra wound, and there is not even blood spattered.

The sudden change made everyone dumbfounded, and only Hua Meng knew the reason.

Mo Chen's injury was gone, he gently put him on the ground, and gently instructed: "Take a little rest, and you will be fine soon."

Then, Hua Meng stood up, patted the dust on her body gracefully, and flew to the man to kiss him in the next moment.

In front of the man whose throat was pierced.

This seductive face was the first time he saw it, it was soul-stirring and breath-taking.

The smile on his face has not changed, it is his nostalgia, expectation, and love for him.

It's just this face, this person, I'm afraid it's the last time he saw...

Holding the whip with a smile, Hua Meng placed her hand on the man's chest, as if feeling his heartbeat.

He still remembered that his favorite thing to do before was to lie on top of his heart, thankful that he was alive and his heart was beating, but today it meant something else entirely.

He was once proud that he was a doctor who saved his life, and he once thanked God for giving them the opportunity to meet each other.This man used to be everything in his life, no dignity, no self-esteem, he was willing to give up in front of him.

Because I love him, because I want to belong to him, because I want to give myself unreservedly to him.

He has violated too many things, and thinking about it now, he is like a child who gets a new toy, it is nothing more than being attracted, and when he has played enough, he will lose the original joy.

His love may be ridiculous.

With a seductive smile, he pressed it against the man's ear and said softly:

"Qianyi, maybe, I never loved you..."

Moving his body back and pushing his hand lightly, the face that made him lost gradually faded away.

The whip that represented love returned to Hua Meng's hands, and when the man's body fell halfway, the whip was pulled out from his throat, and a stream of red water flowed in the air...

When the wind blows, the peach blossoms are dancing, and the rich floral fragrance hits the nose and mouth, with a sweet and greasy taste.

There is no need to search for this answer.

Between Qian Yi and Mo Chen, he chose Mo Chen.

Hua Meng is not a saint, and it is not his character to give blindly, so when Qian Yi was about to hurt Mo Chen, he took Qian Yi's life without hesitation, cleanly and neatly, just like when he was treating others.

The whip went through the man's throat and shattered his spine, a wound that even he couldn't heal.Yes, he wanted him to die, and he never thought of being merciful or letting him live when he did it.

You can't take my love as a gold medal to avoid death. If you don't cherish me, there will be others. You have no right to deprive others of the right to treat me well, so it's impossible. I'm connected. Even if you loved me, I don't want this love anymore. .

You are here to provoke me, you want to hurt him.

This whip was given by me, and your life is also mine, now Hua Meng wants to take them all back, goodbye Qian Qi, the person I may have loved.

When the whip returned to Huameng's hand, the black body instantly turned red, which was similar to the man's hair color. That was its original appearance, the true color of Xueteng.

Touching the lost and found whip, Hua Meng's smile became more and more charming, standing on the top of the tree, waving her arms gracefully.

Seemingly soft, but with infinite power, the whip made a crisp sound, and the blood painted by the whip turned into water droplets and flew out of it, turning into red dots, falling on the pink petals, smearing a dazzling and Alluring red.

Withdrawing the whip, Hua Meng coiled the blood around her waist and hid it in her belt, then jumped down from the tree as if nothing had happened, and walked back to Mo Chen's side.

Huameng is like a coquettish rose, when you can't help being attracted and reach out to touch it, you will be hurt by the thorns on his body.

He looks weak, but he is stronger than anyone else, and his strength is far more than what you see.

In fact, he is not weak at all.The two men who were useless came to the conclusion at the same time that Hua Meng was not as useless as they thought.

Hua Meng's transformation surprised them so much that they even forgot about Mo Chen who had just been injured.

until……

Helping Mo Chen up with a smile, Hua Meng flirtatiously grabbed the boy's chin, kissed him lightly on the lips in front of Jue Ran and Ao Chi, and then said: "I said, don't be too nice to me, What should I do? I seem to fall in love with you."

The words are not shocking and endless, how can this cunning fox have the consciousness of falling in love or dying of his lover? !

The protective net that they had forgotten was put back up again, regardless of whether Mo Chen would be angry or not, Jue Ran pulled Mo Chen away and left, while Ao Chi dutifully placed between them, preventing Hua Meng from getting close again.

Hua Meng couldn't stop thinking about it, and followed behind with a smile on his hands and pillows. Anyway, what he wanted to say and what he had to do was over, and it would be too late for them to take precautions.

The smell of gunpowder replaced the sorrow of parting, and the shadows of the four gradually disappeared from the peach blossom forest, only the man was still lying there quietly, with blood bubbling from his throat.

In the end, he still left his life in Huancui Mountain.He saved him, fell in love with him, where the evil fate began.

Hua Meng said that maybe he never loved him.

This sentence hurts more than the wound in the throat, and the whip seems to be in the heart, it hurts very much.

He was going to die, he knew it.Before dying, Qianyu finally understood that he was also in love with Huameng, it was him who made his love gradually fade away, it was him who made him stop loving himself...

Ever since Hua Meng rescued him, he wanted to use his proficient medical knowledge to take revenge, so he lied to him and lied to him with his emotions.

Who knew that the fox actually believed it, didn't all foxes become cunning?Why did I step into the trap so easily, and was deceived by myself so easily...

He found what he should have, but lost more.

When he was sitting on the throne, those eyes that seemed to be submissive all said that he was sitting here because of Hua Meng, and he was despised by them because he sold his feelings in exchange for today's glory.

He thanked Hua Meng, but also hated him because he made him lose his masculine dignity.

He got married, he got divorced, and he should have put aside his relationship with Hua Meng, but he couldn't do it, and he couldn't help coming to this place full of peach blossoms.

When he smelled the scent of other males on Hua Meng, he only knew that anger covered everything, and he wanted to kill Hua Meng, the person who touched him, and himself who let him be touched.

He tortured him, but he never complained, and even left that mark, which hurt his eyes again and again.

He is also a monster, how could he not know that the injury would disappear overnight, but Hua Meng let them stay because he said he wanted to see it.

That was his love for himself, and he wasted it time and time again.

He also knew that Dragon King and the others had nothing to do with Hua Meng, but when he stepped into that room and saw Hua Meng preparing breakfast for them, he became jealous.

That was a privilege that only he had, and he didn't allow others to enjoy it, so he said those words and even beat Hua Meng.

This time, Hua Meng was really hurt by him, he could see it, but he didn't do anything, turned his head and left.

But he was not far away, he had been staying in Huaancui Mountain, hoping to wait for them to leave, but who would have thought that Hua Meng would go with them.

He got angry again and couldn't control it, so he waved his whip at Hua Meng, but the humans blocked him, and then, he knew, he lost Hua Meng forever.

It wasn't because he swung the whip at him, it was because he wanted to kill humans.

Human beings are very kind to Hua Meng, facing his ferocious attack, they did not hesitate to stand in front of him.

These things were supposed to be done by him, but they were snatched away, or in other words, he handed them over to others.

Their relationship is just a conspiracy, in which Hua Meng loses her heart, why not Qian Dan?

It's just that he woke up too late.

Hua Meng, I'm sorry.

Actually, I love you too...

The man's eyes slowly closed, never to be opened again.

The wind blows again, the peach blossoms are surging, like rain and snow, falling one after another.

One day, when Hua Meng returns to Huancui Mountain, there will be no trace of Qian Yi.

He was buried here, and his bones were fused here.

Qian Yi will stay here forever, guarding the land that Hua Meng loves.

The human face does not know where to go, Peach Blossom still laughs spring breeze.

Maybe, he will wait until Hua Meng's return, maybe...

Beast Taming Volume Three

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