A weak and evil woman was exiled? The beastly husbands risked their lives to protect her

Chapter 700 Finale (3)

Jiang Xinli felt a pain in her chest and pushed him away forcefully, shouting, "Let go!"

"Don't even think about it." He retracted his black dragon wings and tail, grabbed the back of her neck, and kissed her lips fiercely.

"Ugh—" She couldn't dodge in time, so she could only bite him.

He, however, acted as if possessed by madness, plundering fiercely.

The strong smell of blood filled my mouth.

He seemed not to feel the pain, and kissed her deeper, harder, and fiercer.

The strong scent of ambergris enveloped her.

Her fingernails dug deep into His neck and shoulders, leaving fine, bloody scratches on his pale skin.

Beads of blood seeped out one by one.

But He showed no sign of stopping.

She struggled and resisted with all her might.

But all human resistance against the gods is like throwing an egg against a rock.

A sense of despair and helplessness gradually welled up in my heart.

In the end, she gave up.

Her legs went weak from His kisses, her lips and tongue went numb, and her brain gradually became oxygen-deprived, almost causing her to faint.

He sent a wisp of divine power, forcefully dispelling her drowsiness.

Just as she regained a sliver of consciousness.

His lips covered hers again, pressing against hers as if he wanted to devour her whole.

Only when the anger and surging desire in His eyes gradually subsided did His lips reluctantly leave.

He held her tightly in his arms, his chest heaving.

Her tranquil deep blue eyes returned to a tender, loving violet.

He looked at her with eyes full of tenderness.

His fingertips gently caressed the lips that were red, swollen, and cracked from His kisses.

The girl's delicate lips instantly returned to normal.

He lowered his head and kissed her very lightly again.

"You can hate me anytime you want now." His fingers slowly traced her cheek, a hint of pain in his eyes.
"After we get married and the contract is finalized, you can beat me or scold me however you want."

Fresh scabs formed on the wounds on His palms where His fingernails had pierced, and on the skin scratched by the girl's fingernails.

It could have healed instantly, but He deliberately left it to heal.

He wanted her to see clearly and remember.

"Jiang Xinli, everything I've done is for you."

He lowered his head and kissed her again, his voice low and husky, "I love you."

After speaking, he looked quietly into her eyes, as if trying to see a response in her gaze.

The girl slowly raised her eyes.

Those once bright, star-filled doe eyes are now only as still as a frozen pool, reflecting no light whatsoever.

She had just been crying; her eyes were still red.

His heart ached more and more, and he went to kiss the corner of her eye.

The girl suddenly turned her face away.

"Jinyuan, I don't want to marry you anymore."

He froze, as if he hadn't heard clearly. "...What did you say?"

“I’ll say it,” the girl took a deep breath, speaking slowly and deliberately, with unwavering resolve:

"I don't want to marry you."

The air grew still, and the indoor temperature plummeted.

The next second—

"Fuck-"

Dark frost spread instantly from the floor and walls, covering the entire room in a frigid winter atmosphere.

Jiang Xinli shivered from the cold.

The hand around her waist tightened even more.

But it was also trembling slightly.

The young deity remained silent.

His breathing grew heavier and heavier.

The starry sky above the dome began to distort and compress.

Several bright planets vanished into silence in an instant.

He gripped her chin, his voice cold and menacing: "Don't you want to resurrect your parents?"

"forget about it."

Her eyes were dull and lifeless.

Her parents must love her.

They certainly wouldn't want to see what she's going through now.

What Jin Yuan called love was not love at all in her eyes.

That's obsession, that's possessiveness.

It was some kind of obsession that she couldn't understand.

As for the real reason...
Perhaps only by knowing what exactly happened between her and Him a thousand years ago can we know the answer.

But she knew He wouldn't tell her.

The room was eerily quiet, save for her weak breathing and His suppressed rage.

He should have been high above, able to control all the gods.

He should have been calm and unhurried.

But now, He is like a pitiful wreck that has been carelessly discarded.

Humble, powerless, out of control.

After a long pause, He spoke coldly:
"It's not up to you." He had meticulously planned for this day for over a thousand years.

The entire StarCraft universe is used as the game board.

She even endured excruciating pain, allowing Sheng Tianze and the others to become her beastly husbands.

How could that be? She said she wouldn't marry him, and that's it!

He is a god.

No one can defy the will of the gods.

Even she is no exception.

"The wedding will proceed as scheduled tomorrow," He said coldly before releasing her.

He wouldn't have let her go today if it weren't for the need to prepare for the wedding and her initiation ceremony.

He will make her completely his, body and soul.

He clenched his fist, and with a thought, he put away the blood-red coral box and turned to leave.

But she grabbed his sleeve and said, "Give them back to me."

“I can give it to you, but I’ve sealed it.” He took out the box and placed it on the bedside table. “I will break the seal after you and I are married and bound by a contract.”

"I will come to pick you up when the auspicious time arrives tomorrow."

Having said that, He abruptly flicked his sleeve and threw her heavily onto the bed.
"Until then, you stay here and don't go anywhere."

Before Jiang Xinli could get up, four thick black mists, like chains, wrapped around her wrists and ankles, firmly imprisoning her on the bed.

The deity's figure vanished from the spot.

Just like her previous room, the door had disappeared.

The surrounding walls solidified, silently covered by a powerful barrier.

The temperature inside the room gradually rose, and the light gradually brightened.

After Jiang Xinli calmed down and stopped struggling, the black mist chains on her body disappeared instantly.

Sure enough, a direct confrontation was useless against Him.

If that's the case, then let's try a different approach.
Her earlier annulment of the engagement was just a test.

Now, she needs to think about it carefully.

She sat up.

Without that dragon crystal, my mind was noticeably clearer when recalling and thinking about things.

But she was still not completely sober.

Did He do something else to her?
Jiang Xinli walked to the window and sat down.

Outside the window, the garden that had been in her room came into view.

Or, to be more precise, that garden connected her to His room.

There was some kind of barrier in place that she hadn't noticed.

She withdrew her gaze and lowered her eyes in deep thought.

Tomorrow is the wedding, and she only has three options:

1. Running away from the wedding. Obviously, under the omnipotent control of the gods, the possibility is 0;

Jin Yuan is a deity.

There are some things He doesn't say, and He doesn't see.

But if He really wanted to know something, it would only take a second.

2. Delay the wedding to look for more clues. Obviously, the possibility is also 0.

He said that this wedding, connected to her initiation ceremony, required the assistance of some universal law.

It's clear that rescheduling is not feasible.

3. Pretend to accept the wedding, and find an opportunity to retaliate in the meantime.

It seems that only this one option remains.

If she truly became a god, then at least she would have the qualifications to contend with Him.

At least it won't be like it is now, where everything is entirely under His control.

The prerequisite for becoming a god is to marry Him and form a covenant with Him.

A bond of brotherhood is not a simple union; it requires a certain ritual.

Could it be that after forming the bond, she and Him would have some kind of soul-like connection?
The consequences of this binding will certainly be beneficial to Him.

What else is Jin Yuan hiding from her?
It was as if some kind of alarm bell had flashed through my mind.

She had absolutely no clue.

Jiang Xinli's gaze fell on the blood-red coral box.

Because of the new seal added by Jin Yuan, the little green dragon turned back into a little golden dragon and fell into a deep sleep.

She took out the rings, necklace, and bracelet one by one and put them on.

Although there is a seal, when I come into contact with these old objects, it seems that some fragmented memories have been added to my mind.

"Exile," "Ultimate Mission," "Dark Star," "Ocean Star"—strange words slowly surfaced in my mind.

She remembered something.

It all started with some things that happened between him and that noble knight, Lancer Heinrich.

Then, she appeared in a deep-sea palace, wearing a purple court dress.

She saw flowing, dark purple hair and deep, dark purple eyes.

After that, my memory began to fade.

She took a deep breath, her thumb unconsciously rubbing her palm.

At this time.

A green, round moon, about the size of a coin, appeared faintly in the palm of my hand, and then began to shine.
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