The Demon Empress: The Snake King Imprisoned

Chapter 139 Love is not the only thing in this world 3
My heart jumped, and something flashed in my mind, but when I wanted to catch it for a moment, it turned into a ball of white light, and then disappeared. become hollow.

This feeling was too strong, so strong that I was terrified, and for a moment I felt a suffocation in my chest.

The eyelashes like butterfly feathers trembled slightly. I raised my eyelashes and looked at the fake handsome raccoon in front of me. The feeling of emptiness and confusion began to disappear slowly.

When I wanted to take a look at the dark green bracelet, the red dress that I tore off a piece of was already intact, and the fake handsome fox's hand also successfully broke free from my grasp, the hand that left my clutches , so eager...

Smiling helplessly, I whispered to his back: "In this world, there is not only love."

Vaguely, when I passed by, I felt that the body in the red dress trembled when I said these words, and the scent of fragrance in my nose also passed by, but I didn't have the strength to go. Stay for this man's non-retention.

In this world, there are many things, such as family and friendship, power and money, and love is never the only thing.

Then, I have nothing, no family, no friends, rights and money are not what I pursue, and the only love I want to hold is also slipping through my fingers...

I left my crooked fingers in a silent posture.

When I walked out of the Zuiyue Tower, the sky outside was already dark. I was dressed in white, and moved with the wind, wandering alone in this bustling city of Zijing.

I don't know if it is a person, because I know there is another person behind me, and a pair of eyes, he is watching me all the time, but from the beginning to the end, I didn't turn my head to look at anyone - Nangong Junxie.

I'm like a wandering soul wandering in this world, no matter how lively the surrounding is, I still can't get into it, and I seem so out of place.

Looking at this bustling city with people coming and going, I thought of a sentence, loneliness is a carnival of one person, and carnival is the loneliness of a group of people.

(End of this chapter)