The handle of the knife was held in his hand. How could Wen Tianmu have thought that Ke Huanye could come up with such a weird idea? He stared at the knife in his hand blankly for a moment.

"You don't dare, right? Give me a message and let me do it myself. You will feel relieved, happy, and proud."

Ke Huanye snatched back the knife in his hand, and the snow-white and sharp blade cut to his wrist without hesitation.

The speed was very fast. Even Wen Tianmu reacted immediately and reached out to grab the blade. He still had no time to stop it. He watched the knife cut through her snow-white skin and blood gushed out instantly.

"Ke Huanye!"

Wen Tianmu roared angrily, and fire appeared in his dark eyes. He thrust her chin with one hand and grabbed the blade with the other hand, stopping her next move.

The blade was cold and extremely sharp, and it was deeply trapped in the palm of the palm.

Blood drips quickly.

Ke Huanye smelled a strong smell of blood, unable to tell whether it was his or his.

"What do you want to do? What do you want me to do? What should I do to take advantage of your heart and his will, so that everyone can be happy. Wen Tianmu, I am a human being, I am not a god, tell me!"

Ke Huanye refused to cry, but his voice was hoarse, his eyes were red, and two drops of blood splashed on his fair face were particularly dazzling, like a beauty's tears, charming and charming.

"Follow me!!"

Wen Tianmu grabbed Ke Huanye and was about to leave. He shook off the knife in his hand. The knife stained with blood fell into the swimming pool not far away, and the blood instantly dispersed.

The pain in my heart surged. Seeing the dazzling blood on my white wrist, my dark eyes suddenly shrank.

"Let go, I won't leave! Why do I do whatever you say? The flesh grows on myself, and I just let the blood flow, what does it have to do with you?"

Ke Huanye's temper came to his senses. Even if he had a hundred cows, he couldn't pull them back. He raised his neck and stared at him stubbornly.

Didn’t he be unwilling to bandage? She wouldn’t be able to accompany him to bleed!

"Ke Huanye! Don't you feel pain?"

Wen Tianmu's voice dropped by more than one decibel, and his dark eyes locked the girl in front of him and asked.

She came back intact what he said just now, but he didn't feel sorry for himself, he felt sorry for her!

"I don't hurt!! I don't hurt at all!!"

Ke Huanye raised the corners of his mouth and smiled brightly, word by word, lengthening his tone and pronunciation was particularly clear.

"If you don't care, I'll feel pain!!"

Wen Tianmu curled the corners of his lips sarcastically, and his evil and handsome face as clear as a snow lotus in the iceberg slowly approached her.

Ke Huanye looked at the handsome face that was slowly approaching, and felt his breathing stop for a moment. He looked blankly and lost all his words in an instant.

The air was silent, and Ke Huanye could clearly hear his heart beating wildly in his chest, and even the sound of blood falling to the ground.

The faint fragrance of the iceberg snow lotus spreads the tip of the nose, making people ignore the strong smell of blood.

"I feel sorry for Ke Huanye, I feel sorry for you!"

Wen Tianmu leaned close to her ears, and the sound was very low, but it had an inexplicable traction and an inexplicable heartache.

He picked her up in the waist, and strode down the mountain without caring about Ke Huanye's opposition.

"Wen Tianmu, please let me go."
Chapter completed!