Chapter 290
Shen Mingnan grabbed her resisting hand, took off her underwear with one hand, and kissed her.

The clothes fell off, he got closer to her, his fingers moved away from her back, and gradually moved down...

Zhao Huiwei's eyelashes twitched slightly, she was a little dazed, her head was slightly raised, her whole body was limp, and it was only by clinging to him with her hands that she could not fall into the water.

"Well... don't..."

Her hands on his shoulders tightened sharply, her back slightly arched, her body softened, her eyes were a little absent-minded, and tears oozed from the corners of her eyes.

"You like it too, right?"

Zhao Huiwei didn't have the energy to answer his question at all now, and felt that he was about to move on to the next step.

She pushed him away violently, with tears streaming down her face: "Go away, woo woo woo."

"You are always like this, you never care about my feelings, you do whatever you want, am I your plaything?"

"You keep saying you love me. Is this how you love someone? I know I've tied your hairpin. I'm sorry for you, but you can't treat me like this and bully me."

"You might as well kill me, I'd rather die."

The whimpering sounded intermittently. He looked at her tear-stained face, and the tears rolled down and dripped into the hot spring pool, but he felt that they were dripping on his heart, where there was no grass growing.

There are no roses in the desert.

He planted a garden full of roses, but the roses really didn't love him.

Every word she said shocked his heart, and in the end it was kneaded into a pool of blood and mud, changing beyond recognition.

The girl he couldn't bear to cry was finally made to cry by him.

He took a step back, then quickly turned around and walked out of the hot spring pool, with the water marks on his body dragging all over the floor.

The sound of the heavy door closing came, and Zhao Huiwei put on his drenched underwear and walked out. The palace was as spacious as ever, the clothes were dripping with water, and his body was icy cold.

Why did she come to this point, her tears welled up again.

The wind in the forest whimpered and roared, this is his villa, called Cangyue Pavilion.

There is his obsession in it, but it is impossible to ask for it.

Obviously everything is good, how can everything change all of a sudden.He gave her the jade pendant, they can have a bright future, he can accompany her to all the places she wants to go, anywhere.

The snow in Beimo, the mountains in Liangzhou, and the spring breeze in Yangzhou.

These are extravagant hopes, he seems to be pushed away by fate, and the people around him will not end well, isn't his grandmother?
Because the little girl said that his hands were clean. For the first time, someone said that he was clean. For this cleanliness, he was moved with kindness, but his grandmother was killed.

He was full of sin, and thought that what he got was salvation, but it turned out to be another endless abyss.

Really...wrong.

栖山
This is the cemetery of Old Duke Shen and Mrs. Shen. It is the most beautiful place outside the capital city. It is full of maple trees, and the mountain is full of red in autumn.

Mrs. Shen told him that the love between her and his grandfather started with the wind and ended with Feng.

They were in love with each other, and the wind blew his grandmother's handkerchief onto his grandfather's face. Maybe the young friendship didn't need to go through so much, and just one glance could be sealed for life.

When I see you, that person is you.

This was the first day after he came out, and he came to Qishan with the wine, in front of the tomb of Old Madam Shen, the tomb was facing the sun, and it was on the edge of a cliff.

He just sat on the ground, drank wine one after another, looked at the clouds and mists in the distance, it was meaningless.

No matter what happened in the end, he would forgive her in the end, there was no reason.

So he thought, is he letting go?Has the grievance been settled since then?Was his little girl afraid of him because he was so selfishly possessive?
She said he bullied her and spoiled her.

He never thought about it, isn't it good to just get it if you like it?It belongs to him, with his brand, and that's it.

Shen Mingnan was never afraid when facing thousands of troops. When the knife fell on him, he didn't blink his eyes. He would kill whoever failed him.

He can be bad to everyone, but he only wants to be good to her.His likes are worthless, just like him, rotten into the mud.

Shen Mingnan drank the wine, his eyes slowly turned red.

So, he decided to let her go.

He came back in the moonlight, his footsteps were a little shaky, he, who had never been drunk, got himself drunk for the first time, and there was no way for him to bring her back, so he could only... one difference, two loves, each happy.

There was a dim light in the palace, and he knew she was inside.

He was a little dazed, stretched out his hand and opened the door with a loud noise, the people inside looked over, their eyes so cold that it hurt his heart.

He closed the door and walked in front of her, a strong smell of alcohol came over his face, Zhao Huiwei lowered his eyebrows and turned a blind eye.

Shen Mingnan curled his fingertips slightly and then loosened them: "I never thought that my love is a burden to you, a heavy shackle, and a quagmire of sin."

"I dragged you to my territory, thinking that I could possess you. Doesn't liking mean possession? I've lived for 20 years, and this concept has been imprinted in my heart, but you told me that's not the case."

Zhao Huiwei's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the drooping pupils were filled with enthusiasm when they blinked lightly.

"I built a rose manor. You don't like the rotten red, but I think it's cute, but I can't hold it. The rose's thorns will hurt me when they stand up to me. But I can't pull out its thorns, Because it grows wildly and blooms gorgeously, I don't want to ruin the rose, so..." His voice trembled: "I'm going to let the rose go."

He knelt on the ground with one knee, his bones knocked on the ground and made a sound, Zhao Huiwei finally looked at him with red eyes.He made himself sloppy, his body was covered with mud, and his black hair hung down on his chest. After a long while, he continued: "Sorry, my selfish and greedy temperament made you frightened. I don't hate you anymore, and I don't hate you anymore. Don't give me the reason for that night, let's... let's break up."

Hot tears finally welled up, she looked at his hand, and when she said the last sentence, he used all his strength, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged.

The tears couldn't be stopped, and they were still bitter. She watched him stand up staggeringly, saw his hidden red eyes, and suddenly felt that all this should come to an end.

"Go away tomorrow and don't come back."

Shen Mingnan turned around and suppressed the moisture in his eyes. It turns out that letting go is the most painful thing. It's painful to gouge one's heart and bones.

He took a few steps, and there were footsteps eagerly chasing after him.

"Shen Mingnan."

He stopped in his footsteps, then turned his head slowly, Zhao Huiwei was three steps away from him, just like that night, smiling with tears in his eyes: "What if we all die in the end?"

He stared at her face, as if he wanted to carve it into his bones, and finally bent his mouth slightly: "I will continue to love you in another world."

(End of this chapter)

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