Chapter 837 We Are Over

"Of course I know. Isn't it just that the game is no longer interesting, and it is about to end? These words are what you said before." Phoenix looked at the man, his beautiful eyes were like whirlpools, without a single wave.

Dijun sneered, his face was extremely gloomy, and he clenched his fingers tightly by his side: "A game? No interest? Then what are you interested in, the bodhi plant outside the door? Who do you think I am, allow you to say Come and talk and go?"

"If you feel that it will be uncomfortable for me to say the separation, you can say that." Fenghuang also laughed, and the corners of his mouth curved palely.

Dijun's fingers were more forceful, as if to crush her shoulder bones, but that arrogant and handsome smile never changed: "You want to separate from me that much?"

"It's about time, isn't it?" Fenghuang's voice was very light: "You who have been on the battlefield for a long time will not understand that you will get tired after a long time."

The emperor raised his lips, and his deep voice was like the calm before the storm: "I don't know that this kind of thing has been going on for a long time, and you will get tired of it. Since we are going to be separated, there is nothing to worry about."

Tear it!

The cassock on Fenghuang's body was completely torn to pieces.

The man pressed her against the wooden door, and kissed Fenghuang's lips fiercely,

Without her gentle expression, she was like a wild beast.

The soft lips were bitten to pieces, bleeding came out, and his tongue was numb from being sucked, but Fenghuang didn't turn away, nor did he hide, he just looked at him with cold eyes.

The biting action went all the way down from the neck, leaving a large scar on the body.

Everything in the house was shattered.

The sound of the thunderbolt made the little fairy standing outside the door anxious.

"Dijun, what's the matter? Did something happen?" What he was most worried about was that the two would fight.

"roll!"

The man slammed a cold word, with endless evil spirit, making Xiao Xianjun step back a few meters, and even his chest felt a little ache.

He had never seen Dijun get so angry.

That person has always been elegant and polite, even if he kills, he always smiles.

But now, even the surrounding sky seems to be changing!

Without any foreplay, Fenghuang never knew that doing such a thing could be so painful.

The strong invasion lasted for a long time, as if the emperor was venting something, he tried his best to torture the people under him.

Fenghuang didn't say a word, and gradually, even, showed a faint smile.

She thought it was fine.

At least she's still awake.

If it's too gentle, she can't help calling his name.

Such a self, in front of him, looks even more humble and ridiculous.

She has always simply thought that it is enough for a man to have herself, and if she is devoted to him, he should also be devoted to herself.

But she forgot.

This man was unruly from beginning to end.

No one in the world can restrain him.

Heaven and Buddha can't do both ways, and neither can feelings.

He has always followed the principle of physical pleasure and his interest in conquest.

What was overwhelmed too soon was no longer fun for him.

Maybe it's because of fatigue.

She was so easily handled by him.

Of course he wants to find others to change his appetite and challenge more interesting stimulation.

In fact, who the object is is not important to him.

Phoenix understands all this.

After careful calculation, this man has never said that he likes her, not even a word of love.

Just say to be with her.

It was because she didn't understand the rules of the game, so she couldn't blame others.

But her pride does not allow herself to share her loved one with anyone.

Since there is no specific love, it is better to separate.

Whose fault is it?

Self-righteously think that he likes himself, so he is required to be specific to himself.

If you don't have extravagant expectations, you won't be as disappointed as you are now.

It's just a game.

Because Fenghuang clearly knows how painful that kind of self-deceiving tenderness is once broken.

The man's movements finally stopped, but he refused to withdraw from her.

He just hugged her into his arms with such strength that she thought he would break her.

There was a stalemate for a long time, and no one spoke.

A suffocating silence.

Fenghuang was so tired that he couldn't say a word, every expression on his face explained everything.

We're fucked……

She tried to stand up, but was picked up by him and placed on the clouds.

At this time, Fenghuang didn't argue with him, she was really too tired.

When the Buddha's breath was weak, she even wondered if she was the legendary phoenix.

Perhaps, it was because no matter what, she couldn't die.

That's why, thinking that she won't get hurt, he sent her to eradicate sins again and again.

Thinking that she is aloof and not easy to tame, she started a game called love.

It's just that she was really tired.

She remembered that when she made the booklet seriously and ticked off all the rules and regulations on the rice paper one by one, she would feel that the picture was silly.

But luckily.

She knew it and withdrew.

Not caring whether the man was still there, Fenghuang closed his eyes and wanted to rest.

It was raining sporadically outside Jiuchongtian, and the room became a bit chilly.

In a daze, Fenghuang heard the man calling his name hoarsely, and asked himself: "Why?"

The damp and deep voice was like the screaming of a wounded beast.

Fenghuang didn't understand, although she was the one who hurt, why it seemed that she was the one who hurt the most.

When I opened my eyes, I realized that everything was just thinking too much.

There is no sign of a man beside him, which is very manly.

If he is completely convinced, he will never look back.

Fenghuang couldn't help laughing lightly, his lips were extremely pale.

That's fine.

Because there is no need to go any further.

She should have known.

It's just that I'm more awake...

It's still raining outside.

Tick ​​tock hit the folding umbrella.

Under Buddha, Dao and Bodhi, the man just stood there with no expression on his face, no one knew what he was thinking.

Xiao Xianjun tremblingly followed behind him and said: "Dijun, shall we go back to the temple or continue to chant scriptures?" According to his thinking, Dijun should go to chant scriptures, and even the demons behind him followed Xingfeng It was raining, and it was black everywhere.

The man didn't speak, and half of his shoulders were wet, so he didn't respond at all.

Xiao Xianjun even suspected that Dijun didn't hear what he said, but Xiaoxian didn't understand why their Dijun stood here and refused to leave.

Just when Xiaoxianjun felt that the emperor was about to turn into stone in silence, he said rustlingly: "I'm not going anywhere, I'm going to the Heavenly Banquet."