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Chapter 748: Pure love and immortality are above 70

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    Shen Yoshi's shoes were obviously red, but when Chen Simo grabbed them, the scarlet blood marks were clearly visible.

    Lowering his eyes, Shen Yisheng's eyes flashed.

    "Let go, my shoes are stained by you."

    Chen Simo shrank subconsciously and loosened his grip, but the next second he continued to hold on.

    "No, I can't let go. If I do, you won't want me anymore."

    "I have never wanted you from the beginning, Chen Simo, stop deceiving yourself."

    "You know, I don't love you."

    "If I loved you, would I not touch you? Would I just fan the flames on you instead of flirting with you? Would I not say I love you?"

    "Don't fool yourself and others, and don't be sentimental."

    Seeing that Chen Simo was still deceiving himself and was still deceiving himself, Shen Yishi felt that he needed to add fuel to the fire.

    He waved aside the undead garrison beast that was eating him with one palm. Chen Simo's eyes instantly lit up, and his starry eyes shone brightly.

    After the undead garrison beast was waved aside, it still continued to run here without giving up.

    Shen Yishi squatted down and lifted Chen Simo's delicate and determined chin with his slender fingers. His eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling, as beautiful as peaches and plums, but the words he spoke were extremely hurtful.

    He said: "When you look into my eyes, is there a trace of emotion? Is there a trace of affection? Is there any heartache for you?"

    "No, not at all."

    Chen Simo stared blankly at Shen Yishi's cloud eyes. Those sea eyes were still alluring. When he looked at you, it seemed as if you were the only one in the world.

    But¡ª¡ª

    He saw it.

    Those eyes were calm and indifferent.

    as well as¡­¡­

    Satire.

    It turns out that I am really being sentimental.

    Because of the severe pain in his heart and wound, Chen Simo's delicate face like a knife was a little distorted, sweat broke out on his forehead, and a lot of cold sweat on his body soaked his clothes, but he held on to Shen Yishi's shoes tightly to save his life.  Holding on, as if grasping at straws.

    But Shen Yishi is not a life-saving straw, but poison.

    Chen Simo looked at Shen Yoshi stubbornly, with deep pleading in his eyes.

    He is like a dying fish. If he is given water, he will live. If he is not given water, he will die.

    It¡¯s a pity that Shen Yisheng won¡¯t give him hope.

    The sharp edge in the corners of Shen Yishi's eyes seemed to be able to pierce directly into people's hearts, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was as mocking as a devil. He leaned close to Chen Simo's ear, "Little one, don't be so foolish as to trust others in the future. You are a thief of hearts."  It¡¯s unbelievable.¡±

    "These days, love is the cheapest, and it's also deadly."

    "Also, don't be easily deceived by others in the future. If you are deceived again, you will die without a burial place."

    "Oh no, you will die without a burial place later."

    Shen Yishi's emotionless words were so cold that they seemed to penetrate deep into Chen Simo's heart. A hole was stabbed in his heart, and the cold wind passed through his chest. The chill came from the bone marrow and blood, making his whole body feel cold.  Trembling.

    Chen Simo¡¯s eyelids are a little heavy.

    The pupils began to dilate.

    But he was still looking at Shen Yoshi.

    Shen Yishi stood up, avoiding his sight, "Let go."

    Chen Simo didn't let go, he held on tightly.

    Shen Yishi narrowed his eyes slightly, closed his eyes when something strange flashed across his eyes, pointed with his fingertips, and a stream of air hit Chen Simo's hand, forcing him to let go.

    Looking at his empty hands, Chen Simo lost his soul, as if his strength and life had been drained all of a sudden.

    He was still desperate.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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