She played off after wearing the book

Chapter 963 Repentance
"Leif, open your eyes and look at me..."

Hearing the man's almost begging voice, Qianqiao paused slightly as she adjusted the silver needle, then shook her head lightly.

What's the use of suffering now?

From the moment Fraser Stringer forcibly tied Leif Dern to his side regardless of his wishes, he should have foreseen such a day in the future.

Is Fraser Stringer in love with Ref Dern?Should be right?
But this kind of love imposed on the other party will only make people feel oppressed to the point of suffocation. The feelings are mutual, but he has never considered it from the other party's perspective.

If that day he did not forcefully sign an unequal master-servant contract with Rev Durn when he was seriously injured, but chose to treat him and did not stop him when he wanted to return to the Demon Realm, perhaps the two It will not go to where it is today.

Even if the two get along day and night and accompany each other day and night, there are still thousands of rivers and mountains between them.

"Raffle, don't leave me, I was wrong, I was wrong..."

Fraser Stringer crouched on top of Ref Durne, whimpering softly.

At this time, he didn't have the majesty of being the head of the top family Stringer, he was like a child crying bitterly because of the loss of his beloved toy.

It's a pity that no matter how much he cries, his beloved toy will never come back.

"Leifer, as long as you can wake up, I will promise you anything, whether it is returning to the Demon Realm, or rescinding the master-servant contract, even if you let me die, I will have no regrets..."

"Leif, don't you hate me the most? You even want to kill me. As long as you are willing to wake up, you can kill me as many times as you want..."

"Leifer, wake up, don't ignore me, please..."

"Ray...uh! Cough...cough cough cough..."

Blood gushed out of the man's mouth without warning, causing Fraser Stringer, who was speaking, to cough uncontrollably.

The red liquid dripped on Leif Dern's cheeks, adding a little color to the original pale skin.

"Leifer, I seem to be dying too. You must be very happy, right? As long as you are happy, I can do anything..."

Fraser Stringer said, dipping his own blood with his fingers to stain the pale lips of Rev Dern, his movements were gentle and tender.

"Leifer, in fact, I have always known that you don't like me. You don't just like me. You hate me. You hate me so much that you want to kill me. But even if I know, I still don't want to let you go."

"At that time, I thought, since you can't make you fall in love with me, then hate me, as long as you can leave a place in your heart, that's enough..."

"But I regret it now, I really regret it..."

The crystal drops of water mixed with the bright red liquid, slowly flowing down from Leif Dern's pale cheeks, and finally sank into the tarnished silver hair.

At this moment Fraser Stringer finally collapsed on top of Leif Dern due to exhaustion.

"Ray...Fo..."

The toxin that had been suppressed by Fraser Stringer finally broke through the shackles, and rushed to all parts of the body together with the toxin left by Qian Qiao earlier.

Just like when Ref Dern was poisoned, Fraser Stringer's exposed skin was aging at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, at this moment, he could no longer care so much, and he found that his eyes were beginning to blur, and this change made him feel scared.

(End of this chapter)