goodbye my sweetheart

Efan has already moved on, but she is stubborn, chasing after him like a pug and shouting: "Stefan, you break up with Elena immediately, we are a couple, you can fall in love with me for the first time , to fall in love with me a second time." As soon as he turned around, he handed her to Klaus.

Yes.

The three years and eight months in the dark tomb cannot be forgotten.

Don't forget the $11 self-implantation that starts at [-] pm every day.

Drinking your own blood to survive without dignity, you can't forget it.

All these lessons, bloody lessons must not be forgotten.

She resisted.She used all her strength and energy to fight and resist.

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"Katherine."

"What's your order?"

"It's nothing."

"Katherine."

"what's up?"

"It's nothing."

"Katherine."

"Ok?"

"It's nothing."

After repeating this more than 300 times, Katherine finally dropped the book in her hand and said angrily, "Stefan, what do you want to do?"

Looking at her furious, he smiled childishly, "I just want you to know that I know you are Katherine."

"Then what?!" She covered her eyes with anger.

"No then."

When she came to her senses, she felt her face slowly getting hot.

What he told her with his actions was: I know you are not Elena, the object of my words and deeds is Katherine.

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The next day, a paper airplane flew over Katherine's hair with the words:

Breakfast at nine o'clock; lunch at one o'clock; visit the former residence at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Katherine slapped the paper airplane on the table, "Sneaky Stefan."

Such a general and vague schedule is simply fooling people!

Former residence, whose former residence to visit?

Her former residence is in Bulgaria, which is now a golf course; and the manor of the Salvatore family has long since collapsed, and is now in ruins... Could it be that the former residence Stefan is referring to is the ancient tomb?

She remembered what Damon once said, "The ancient tomb is the right place for you to stay."

She felt a little apprehensive.

They got into the helicopter and Stefan took her by the hand and took her to a place.

She was shocked.

He actually copied her former residence in Bulgaria as it was!

The pattern of the brick wall, the cobblestone road on the mud floor, the pink and white geraniums planted in front of the door, the small garlands hanging on the fence...all are exactly the same as in her memory.

Stefan was very satisfied with her reaction, originally all this was done according to her memory and dream.

She pushed the door open, rushed up quickly, and went to her small attic.The tables and chairs inside were so familiar. She sat on her beloved copper bed, touching a sentence engraved on the wall sadly sideways: Обичамначовекаможедазавинагилюбовми.

"What does that sentence mean?" It's not that Stefan can't ask others, but the person he wants to tell the answer is her.

"A long time ago, a silly girl's wish: the person I love will love me forever." She said a little frustrated.

"You will get what you want, I promise." He solemnly promised.

She smiled, holding back all the sadness, "Stefan, thank you for everything. Is there anything you need me to do?"

The sincerity in her eyes made him sigh, how long had she not treated him like this.

"You know."

"what do you know?"

"You've always known that," he repeated.

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That night, Katherine's cursed wound flared up again.

Whenever she lay like a fish in the bathtub full of cold water, Stefan always had the expression of fighting back tears.

Like a child who is separated from an adult and wants to cry but dare not.

His green grape-like eyes are filled with big tears, and as long as he blows on him gently, his tears will fall.

"Katherine," he carefully squatted by the tub and looked at her, although he couldn't empathize, but he was with her in spirit.

"Hey——" She frowned tightly, pretending to endure the pain very hard.

His tears fell immediately, and he choked up, "Katherine, I'm sorry."

It just made her happy.

She thought coolly: Ha, retribution, retribution, brat Stefan, you have today too!

The bleeding stopped slowly, she was holding onto the edge of the bathtub and just about to sit up, her body had already left the bathtub, Stefan put his arms around her, wrapped her body and hair with a large soft towel, and quickly peeled off her body Wet clothes, he gently stroked her hair and dried her. She had no strength at all, so she could only lean on him limply and let him manipulate her.

"Thanks, Stefan."

"I don't want a thank you." Stefan looked at her. At this moment, she had messy chicken coop hair, pale skin, and lifeless dark eyes. transparent lips...

"Why are you being so nice to me? I'm really not used to it." She closed her eyes and smiled weakly.

His heart tightened violently, yes, he loves her, no matter what kind of her she is, fierce and domineering, sick and pitiful, full of scheming, arrogant, cruel and selfish, glamorous and enchanting. She, the one who doesn't wear makeup... No matter what kind of appearance she is, he loves her.

"Because I love you." He whispered in her ear.

She pretended to be indifferent, but the resistance against him in her heart gradually relaxed, she told herself: Let me pretend that these three words were said to Katherine.

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After drying her hair, he put her on the bed and lay down on it himself.

She wasn't worried that he would rape her, and in all the time they'd been married he had never forced her to do anything she didn't want to do, Stefan was a true gentleman.

Still, she couldn't do anything about this gentleman, and every night she fell asleep in the bathtub in a turtleneck and trousers, but the next morning she always woke up in a warm bed.

Slowly, she began to miss the warmth in his arms, and it was this that made her restless.

Do you have to fall twice in the same place?

He listened to her sometimes long and sometimes short breathing, knowing that she was in a fierce ideological struggle, no matter what she was struggling with, she was not really asleep anyway.

She turned over, her back to him.

The towel that tightly wrapped her body slid down, revealing her delicate and smooth back.

His throat tightened and his mouth became parched. He stared at her exposed half of her back, as if seeing a woman's body for the first time.He stretched out his fingers uncontrollably, and touched her soft, suet-like skin. He seemed unable to believe his own feelings. He closed his eyes and began to draw on her back... The skin felt better and better than he remembered.

160 years ago, he said, "I touch your skin and my entire body ignites. As soon as I touch your skin, my whole body is ignited."

He didn't lie, no matter 160 years ago or 160 years later, whether in spirit or body, his desire for her is always as strong as it was at the beginning.

The warmth of his fingertips made her overwhelmed, she didn't know whether to continue to pretend to be asleep or to push him away in a rage.

"Hey, Katherine, don't you wonder how I am doing in bed now?"

Her breathing paused for a few seconds, and she could hardly believe her ears, she was so surprised, Stefan, who was always upright, literary, sullen and melancholy, actually said such explicit words, how much courage did he muster.

She licked her lips and chose to pretend to be asleep. She pretended that she didn't hear anything.

"Katherine, we haven't had sex in 160 years, don't you wonder how I am doing in bed now? Huh?" He emphasized again, and pressed a kiss on her shoulder.

She licked her lips, thinking, she couldn't pretend to be asleep anymore.

"Katherine, don't pretend to be asleep, I know you're wide awake." Stefan slid his entire palm into the towel, and pressed it tightly against her slender waist that would break when folded.

"Katherine, you took my virginity...you are responsible for me." His warm breath was on her naked skin.

Her heart suddenly softened, and the corners of her mouth raised, yes, they had a good time too.

"Hey, Katherine, be responsible to me, or give me back my virginity." His fiery kisses fell heavily on her shoulders and back.

An ambiguous heat flow slowly stirred in the air.

"Give me back my virginity, give me back my heart..." He bumped his forehead lightly against her back.

Katherine's face slowly turned red, she thought of the past, the friendship they had