hug that god

"What is cheating? It's just that you didn't show your full strength." Gong Tanfu's eyes turned cold, and his hands became more powerful, tightly gripping his wrist.

Shen Yuexiu ignored him, and only continued to circulate the aura in her body, her eyes revealed a fierce light, implying murderous intent.

Seeing the killing intent in his eyes, Gong Tanfu's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

"Don't kill when you are evil." He held Shen Yuexiu's hands behind his back with one hand, and white silk flew out from his sleeves. He tied the hands that hooked his chin, covered his eyes, and put his thumbs together. Pinch his temple with index finger.

Shen Yuexiu felt her scalp numb and her eyes were dark, as if his head would break if he exerted himself too hard.

His hands were tied behind his back, and the belt was made of special material, so it was not easy to break free. It seemed that Gong Tanfu was fully prepared.

"You can kill me too." Shen Yuexiu gritted her teeth and said, "Otherwise, I will kill you for revenge."

Gong Tanfu stopped, slapped him on the face, and told him: "Your enemy is the demons, not me."

"It doesn't matter anymore." What else could Shen Yuexiu do, he believed whatever he said.

"What's your attitude? I want to take revenge on you, but I'm not the one who slaughtered Shen Mo's mansion." Gong Tanfu explained.

Shen Yuexiu's eyes were light, and there were tears in her eyes: "I don't care anymore, I don't understand what you're talking about, please be more cheerful, Gong, Gong Tanfu, you can torture me however you want, you can kill me however you want..."

Shen Yuexiu doesn't want to live anymore, he feels so tired, so painful, so bitter, he should just disappear in this world.

Gong Tanfu, carry out all your violent methods, and act Ling Chi on me for the people in Shen Mo's mansion.

"I don't allow you to be so depressed, Shen Yuexiu." You have been tortured in this world.

"Gong Tanfu, who are you and why did you hurt me and encourage me?"

"Shilanzhuju." Gong Tanfu cut off every word, without any emotion in his tone.

"What?" Shen Yuexiu was startled, it was his famous battle.

Shilanzhuju trains [-] elites, Shen Yuexiu, as the son of Shen Mofu, the strongest of the younger generation, was invited to Shilanzhuju to listen.

Later, the demons captured [-] people from Shi Lanzhuju, and Shen Yuexiu rescued them, defeating the three powerful demons and several little demons.

Because of the evil atmosphere, the house collapsed.At that time, about 28 people were trapped inside.

At that time, Shen Yuexiu had exhausted her spiritual power and rescued 22 seven people. She was already unconscious, and her spiritual power was exhausted. After a cursory check of the number, it seemed that there were [-] people, so she stopped checking the collapsed area and insisted on returning to Shen Mo's mansion. Immediately fell asleep.

"You saved one hundred and seven people, but you didn't save a single person." Gong Tanfu vaguely remembered that he was crushed in the darkness and couldn't move in pain. He was so weak that he couldn't make a sound.

Through a slight slit in his eyes, he watched Shen Yuexiu fighting the monster, watching him save people back and forth.

He waited for him to save himself, he could persist and was willing to be the last person.

However, he waited and waited and waited, Shen Yuexiu left and never came back.

Surrounded by deathly silence, he knew that everyone had left, and Shen Yuexiu would not come to rescue him again.

He is a fickle and sensitive person, he hates Shen Yuexiu, he hates him for not saving himself, he hates him for being a good person, he hates his selflessness, his kindness...

"You." Shen Yuexiu looked at him, his appearance had changed too much, and he had only stayed in Shilanzhuju for two or three days, so how could he remember all these young people.

Thinking again, he was exhausted that day, he didn't count the number of people seriously, and his heart was flustered and sad.

"I am the last person, the boy who kept asking you questions." Gong Tanfu said.

"I'm sorry, how did you survive?" Shen Yuexiu had a trace of doubt in her heart, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"I was crushed in the ruins for three months, and was finally captured by the devil. You have seen the methods of the devil."

Gong Tanfu's expression changed, and his body trembled a little, as if he had suffered great pain and torture.

Shen Yuexiu walked towards him, crying: "I'm sorry." She put her head on his shoulder, and because of the warmth on his body, she couldn't help but stick to his body.

He regrets his carelessness, grieves what happened to Gong Tanfu, blames himself for being playful, blames himself for being incompetent, pities himself for being helpless, being raped by strangers, and humiliated by children.

For a moment, all emotions were intertwined and turned into raging tears.

Feeling the heat on his shoulder, Gong Tanfu couldn't help but stretch out his hand to push him away.

Shen Yuexiu felt a chill hit her body, and she had nowhere to vent her grief.

There was a faint fragrance on Gong Tanfu's body, and there was a hint of intimacy, his mind was blank, and he kept leaning on it again.

Gong Tanfu came to humiliate and torture him today, feeling inexplicable, he couldn't help pushing him here again and again.

Shen Yuexiu's hands were bound, otherwise he would have hugged Gong Tanfu tightly.

Maybe it's a bit of heat between going back and forth, maybe it's a little bit of warmth from Gong Tanfu's body, maybe it's because Shen Yuexiu has been suppressed for too long, he keeps leaning towards his body, eyes buried in his clothes.

Gong Tanfu pushed impatiently, so he let him lean on him, and let him cry with his head buried in his head, just remembering that he couldn't communicate with himself normally until he finished venting.

Shen Yuexiu felt that his shoulders were a little off, so she rubbed against his chest and burrowed into his arms, Gong Tanfu's clothes were wet from crying, and she couldn't help frowning slightly.

This situation was never expected.

Shen Yuexiu was still weakly murmuring sorry.

Gong Tanfu just stood stiffly, letting him cling to him and cry.

When he finished venting, he stopped crying and only sobbed softly, Gong Tanfu stretched out his hand and pushed him away, Shen Yuexiu's back was on the tree, in pain.

He took a step forward, and the wooden sword in Gong Tanfu's hand was lowered to his abdomen, making him retreat involuntarily.

"What do you want?" Shen Yuexiu asked him.

"You continue to be a good person, and continue to save others." Gong Tanfu said coldly, with a trace of contempt.

"I don't want to." Shen Yuexiu nodded slightly, her mind was hot and cold.

He can't save others, he can't save himself, he can save no one.

Everyone hates him, wants to hurt him, and is stronger than him. Facing them, their spiritual power is like a display.

Feeling dazed and in pain like a knife, he always thinks about the tragic situation in Shen Mofu's land where the gods fell.

"Oh? Then your life is really meaningless."

Gong Tanfu transformed into a dagger in his hand, threw it at his feet, and stuck it in the soil.

"Killing you dirty my hands, you commit suicide." He pulled off the white silk that bound Shen Yuexiu, threw it around his neck, then turned and left, disappearing from his sight.

After a long while, Shen Yuexiu could no longer perceive his existence, and was slid against the tree, sitting on the ground, with a dagger gleaming in her eyes.