Chapter 777 - The Guy Who is Going To Wear This Girl is Poisonous - NovelsTime

The Guy Who is Going To Wear This Girl is Poisonous

Chapter 777

Author: Gu Wuhua
updatedAt: 2025-04-22

In fact, the speed is not so fast, but they are too close to the beach now. At this speed, they will rush into the sea in a few seconds at most.

    It''s not in the shoal, it''s enough to submerge the roof.

    Liu Huanjiao thought she was very calm. She was either dead or dead!

    Even if you can''t turn around without a big scar, you will be a hero 18 years later. Besides, she is doing a task. 010 said that failure will not directly take her life. She still has a chance to turn over.

    But when the waves washed on the car glass in front, Liu Huanjiao felt fear.

    She doesn''t seem to be in the car or by the sea.

    She is not a rich woman who has become mentally ill.

    She is a member of the demon sect. She fell in the bodies of the so-called righteous people all over the ground, looked at him and stabbed her chest with a sword!

    How painful!

    Even after completing the task at the beginning and trying to die again and again, it doesn''t hurt this time.

    The sound of the waves is getting closer and closer.

    that was a close call.

    Liu Huanjiao suddenly went crazy. She seemed to see something frightening and screamed, "no! No!"

    Wei Xinglang stiffened his hand on the steering wheel. He turned his head, but he didn''t expect that the next second, Liu Huanjiao''s hand suddenly stretched out and pushed away. He wanted to take the initiative of the steering wheel.

    Her hair was disheveled, but the fear in Liu Huanjiao''s eyes directly reflected into Wei Xinglang''s eyes through her hair.

    What kind of look is that? It''s just a simple fear. It can''t be described at all. It''s panic, panic and uneasiness... It''s like going to be scared in the next second.

    She yelled at him, "you''ve killed me once! Do you want to kill me again?!"

    Wei Xinglang didn''t understand, but Xin seemed to leak a gap after being chiseled. Something was slowly pouring out, bit by bit, sour and numb, soaking his heart.

    "Again! Again! You killed me again! I won''t let you like it!"

    Wei Xinglang did not know when to release his hand. Liu Huanjiao completely controlled the steering wheel. He turned the car that almost drove into the sea and rushed to the beach.

    The car stalled.

    Liu Huanjiao murmured something to herself and flustered to untie the seat belt. It was obviously just the simplest flick. She could untie it at the press of a button, but she pulled and pulled again. She had no way to waste her great strength.

    Finally, Wei Xinglang helped. Liu Huanjiao lost her bondage and almost climbed down when she opened the door.

    She was alone, desperate, in the dark, on the beach, so eager to escape herself.

    Wei Xinglang was a step late. Seeing Liu Huanjiao run a few steps, he untied his seat belt, opened the door and chased out.

    Liu Huanjiao was not happy at all. She even caught up with Wei Xinglang in a few steps and tripped on the beach.

    Face down, the whole man fell into the sand.

    Wei Xinglang squatted down to help her up, but heard her buried in the sand crying, "let me go, let me go..."

    "I don''t like you... I don''t like you anymore..."

    "Let me go. I don''t like you anymore..."

    At this moment, Wei Xinglang felt as if someone had pierced his chest with his hand, pinched his heart hard, and pinched it with the strength that was about to explode.

    The pain is too painful to breathe.

    Liu Huanjiao''s every word, even every cry, was a sword that pierced him.

    He has never loved anyone... He is no longer Wei Xinglang, but he.

    He has never loved anyone. He didn''t expect that love would be so sweet, so happy and so unbearable. What''s more, he didn''t expect that love would turn into a sharp sword, so painful and so painful.

    He gently, like fragile glass, carefully hugged Liu Huanjiao, "I''m sorry, I''m sorry, I''m sorry..."

    Endless "sorry".

    Say the unknown "I love you".

    In the moonlight, on the beach, he held her, as if there were only two of them underground that day, just two of them.

    Fill all with love and hate.

    He was thinking: maybe it''s time to let her go. It''s time to let her go long ago

    I''ve been trapped for so long because I can''t bear it.

    But when he trapped her, he also trapped his own heart.

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