Chapter 283 Heartbreaking Lies

"You bastard, bastard, you... you are such a treacherous villain!" At this time, Mo Can could no longer suppress his anger and cursed angrily. He didn't expect that the arrogant human in front of him was actually a rebellious person.

If he had known this, why did he have to work hard to save Han Meixue? If he had escaped directly at the beginning, he might have won one millionth of the chance of escape.

Now, whether in terms of martial arts or physical strength, I am in a state of exhaustion. Even if I want to escape, I can't escape.

"Ha, ha..." The words after laughing for days made Mo Can even more heartbreaking and frustrated: "How about the villain? What about treachery? In this world, living in a regular way will only bring a tragic fate for yourself. If treachery can protect the people and things you want to protect, what's the harm of treachery?

With a 'pump' sound, Mo Can, who has always been high, can't kneel on his knees at this time.

He lowered his head and kept kowtoing to the ground. Mo Can's previous angry scolding was completely disappeared. He began to beg for mercy from Ying Ri and Han Meixue in a trembling voice: "Please, please don't kill me. It's hard for me to come back to life. I don't want to die again, please..."

"Madam, what do you mean?" He ignored Mo Can's bear-like appearance, but Ying Ri lowered his head and asked Han Meixue, who was sitting on the sand.

A trace of cruelty flashed in her eyes. Han Meixue gritted her silver teeth and spit out a word from her mouth: "Kill!"

"Okay, listen to you for my husband, kill!"

'Dang...'

With a pleasant sound of nature, Mo Can's black dong head appeared on the ground, and black blood was still pouring out of the neck of his kneeling body.

The demon emperor Mo Can, who had dominated the unknown continent for a long time, finally died sadly under the emperor's magic piano, ending his glorious life of thousands of battles.

Looking at the black blood that kept pouring out, Han Meixue's face showed a slight excitement at this time. It seemed that she liked such a scene very much.

Sitting back on the ground, Yingri put away the imperial piano, hugged Han Meixue in his arms again, patted her back, and said something that made Han Meixue a little incomprehensible: "Meixue, remember that no matter what you become in the future, in Yingri's heart, you will always be the pure and kind Hanmei Xue. , will never change at all.

"Ying Ri, what's wrong with you?" Han Meixue looked at Ying Ri and showed a little doubt.

"Oh, nothing." He waved his hand in front of Han Meixue, and Ying Ri still smiled gently and then said, "Meixue, I have a request for my husband. I don't know if you can agree to help..."

"How can you say such strange words? Whatever happens, just say it. As long as Mei Xue can do it, she will definitely do it. Han Meixue immediately responded.

Close your eyes and constantly suppress your inner grief and reluctance, and try not to make your emotions seem to fluctuate too much.

After a while, Ying Ri opened his eyes, reached out and touched Han Meixue's cheek and said, "Because I asked for some information from Geng Mang, after tomorrow, my husband will leave for the demon clan to clarify the connection between the flood and famine and the floating hall, but the changes in this flood and famine The aliens want to unify them under their husbands, but they are not good enough. Therefore, they want to ask you to help integrate the strange beasts in this flooded land. I believe that with your current cultivation, it should be enough to do this well.

"Tomorrow, why is it so urgent..." Slowly lowered her head. Han Meixue did not have any doubts about what she said on the day, but felt a deep disappointment about the short time they spent together.

How can Han Meixue know that after a few days, her temperament will change dramatically. It's just a matter of time. With the passage of time, she will even become a walking corpse weapon that only knows how to kill.

Ying Ri would choose to leave so soon because he really couldn't bear to watch Han Meixue, and gradually fell from such kindness to a walking corpse. Another reason is that he wants to leave the flood and go out early to find a way to completely save Han Meixue.

Ying Ri believes that as long as Han Meixue's body can still live well, one day he will be able to find a way to fully recover Han Meixue and find the kind woman who always plays the sound of nature in his heart.

"Meixue, will you forgive me for being a husband? As you know, how can I immerse myself in the private affairs of my children for a long time when I still carry the deep hatred of the demon clan on my husband's shoulders? If the people of the demon clan don't see the sun, my heart will not relax every day. I will make such a decision, and I am also quite helpless for my husband..."

However, Han Meixue heard it at this time, and there was trembling and choking in Yingri's words.

"Ying Ri, what's wrong, you seem to be sad..." Biting the lips that had become a little dark, Han Meixue looked up at Ying Ri and found that there were tears in his eyes at this moment.

After all, he couldn't control the sadness of his heartbreaking pain, and tears finally came out of his eyes at this moment.

"Me Xue..."

"What the hell happened? Don't do this, okay? I don't know why, I feel so sad when you do this." She raised her hand and hurriedly wiped Ying Ri's tears. Han Meixue's face was full of anxiety. She didn't know how much she loved herself and how sad she was at this time.

He held Han Meixue's hand tightly and rubbed it back and forth on his cheek. Ying Ri tried to hold back his sobs and showed a desolate smile: "It's nothing, it's just that my husband is a little reluctant to give up with you."

Gently put her face on the chest of the sun, and Han Meixue closed her eyes and indulged in dreamy happiness: "You are also really. After I integrate the flood and famine, or after you deal with the affairs of the demon clan, can't we be together every day? Besides, if you want me to come, come to Honghuang to see me for a while. Well, there will be a long time in the future. We still have a lot of time.

"Yes, we still have a lot of time, and we still have a lot of time..." At this time, we were a little confused.

Gently faded the veil on her body, and Han Meixue completely presented her perfect white body in front of Ying Ri. Ying Ri's tears had completely fallen her.

The angry twin peaks, the slender waist, and the triangle with only a few sparse grasses, every corner of Han Meixue's body have irresistible ** power.

Looking at the faint black gas on Han Meixue's red face, Ying Ri sat there, allowing the former to stretch out his hand and take off his clothes one by one until he lay on the ground and pressed him under his body.

When she fell down, Han Meixue's straight peaks pressed directly on Ying Ri's chest, and her right hand gradually moved down to her abdomen, showing intoxicating confusion in her eyes.

"Ying Ri, thank you, thank you for not hating me, thank you for letting me have such a happy moment..."