Chapter 1886: Chapter 1886: You Once Imprisoned Me!
He stared obsessively at her snow-like skin, slowly lowering his head...
This was his woman.
From now on, he would never let go of her hand again.
Just as his lips were about to kiss the snowy skin on her chest, his shoulder suddenly ached.
Long Xuanye looked up in shock, meeting Xia Weibao’s panicked yet fierce gaze.
Her face was pale, her breathing rapid, yet her expression was as if she wished to drag him to hell with her!
The face full of hatred was like a sharp blade, fiercely stabbing into Long Xuanye’s heart.
Time and time again, even if she lost her memory, she still hated him to the bone.
His gaze slowly moved to his own shoulder, where a pair of pale little hands were holding a piece of glass, stabbing fiercely at his shoulder.
It was a glass shard she had hidden when she knocked over dinner a few days ago, kept at the bedside just in case.
She never thought it would actually come in handy.
On the white sportswear, threads of blood seeped through.
She was too weak now, and even though she exploded with great strength in desperation, she could only pierce his skin slightly through the fabric.
It didn’t hurt as much as the pain in his heart.
Long Xuanye’s eyes flashed with pain, "You want to kill me?"
Xia Weibao’s face grew ferocious, "Long Xuanye, if you dare touch me, I’ll drag you to hell with me!"
"Then... let’s go to hell together."
Long Xuanye finished speaking, his large hand covered her hand holding the glass shard, applying a little force, and the sharp glass stabbed into the flesh.
Blood gushed out, staining his white clothes red.
Yet he was smiling, "Junior Sister, die with me, let’s reincarnate together, and we can renew our relationship in the next life, so there will be no one else."
Smiling on his face, the force in his hand continually increasing, Xia Weibao truly felt she had encountered a madman!
The more blood flowed, she watched the constantly seeping red liquid, felt a sharp pain in her head, and suddenly a blood-red vision appeared before her.
So much blood.
Blood flowing like rivers, corpses piling into mountains.
Wailing everywhere, ghostly cries, and wolf howls.
Blood red, fire light, flashes of knives and swords.
The scenes of massacre flashed by quickly, figures fell before her, one living life after another slipped away.
Her heart suddenly ached without warning, Xia Weibao clutched her heart sharply, the momentary heartache almost took her life.
Her mouth slightly opened, but she couldn’t catch a breath of air.
Her head felt like it was being pricked by needles, she held her head with both hands, letting out a miserable scream, "Ah—"
The sudden loss of control made Long Xuanye’s fierce expression change abruptly, flustered beyond measure.
"Junior Sister, what’s happening to you?"
"It’s so painful, my head hurts so much."
Xia Weibao held her head tightly, yet still couldn’t stop the stabbing pain.
It hurt too much, her hands turned into fists and she kept hitting her own head.
The mind went blank, the blood-red vision disappeared, the fire light vanished, and soon after, the scene changed to a splendid and magnificent hall, like a luxurious prison, where a slender woman lay on the ground in pain and despair.
She lifted her head, her face as pale as a ghost.
The most soul-shaking were those eyes.
What kind of eyes were they, filled with bone-chilling cold, ferocious hatred, and a madness that could destroy everything!
In the center of the hall stood a man in flowing white, tall as jade, looking at the woman on the ground with heartache.
Those two people, they were...
Xia Weibao suddenly lifted her head, her gaze slowly focusing, her face full of shock.
In disbelief, she looked at Long Xuanye, who appeared anxious in front of her, "You once imprisoned me!"
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