Maybe he was really a little drunk, but at this moment he acted very recklessly, which was something he never dared to surpass in the past.

Hearing such a response, Zhen Yang closed her eyes and took a deep breath, and suddenly kissed back fiercely, holding her courage and determination, even her voice trembled with excitement.

"...This is what you said, even if you regret it, it's too late."

Compared with the illusory future, she is more willing to seize everything in front of her, even if she will die tomorrow, at least she has no regrets now.

Xu is Uchiha's people are born crazy, love is crazy, hate is crazy, become a Buddha and become a devil in one thought, the scarlet pupil that has been passed down from generation to generation is the best portrayal of this paranoid emotion.

For them, they will not let go of the things they believe in until they die, and they can't wait to go to hell and drag them to sink together.

What's more, this is the stubborn emotion generated by two people with bruised and bruised hearts. The more forbearance and self-restraint they were in the past, the more unrestrained they are now. Once the locked box is opened, everything will be out of control.

Do you love it? Love.

But compared to love, the relationship between them is more complicated, and one word alone is not enough to generalize.

hate it? also hate.

Hate this fruitless feeling, hate yourself for being born at the wrong time, hate the injustice of destiny.

Hate that such a person ended up in such a tragic end, and there was nothing he could do.

"Why are you crying, is it hard?"

"no..."

Maou wrapped his arms around his neck, sobbing in a low voice, not wanting to say anything more. Madara had no choice but to stop and comfort the man who was crying as if he had been wronged.

"Then tell me, what are you crying for?"

"........."

"Even if it can't be solved, at least it's better to say it."

"Ban..." Finally, the person in his arms called in a low voice, his voice was soft and hoarse, as if a cat's paws were scratching his heart, itching badly.

The woman raised her head, her slightly out-of-focus eyes stared at herself, with a few teardrops hanging from her eyelashes, she looked extremely innocent, not the previous tough attitude, but more like a charming and naive person. The cat, trusting to reveal his most vulnerable belly, waiting for the love of his master.

Thinking like this, Madara really reached out and touched the other's cheek. The smooth touch of the palm made him unable to resist rubbing it a few times. Zhenyang lowered his head in cooperation and rubbed his palm lightly, and the whole person seemed very obedient .

"Madara, you won't... leave, will you?"

Banyan smiled: "Of course not, as long as you are here, I will always be with you."

He just thought it was a woman's inexplicable sentimentality and whispered a few words, listening to the other party's satisfied humming, he couldn't help but calm down.

Looking at Zhen Yang's crying face, Madara suddenly felt her heart and said in a deep voice, "Zhen Yang, promise me, won't you move out?"

The hot breath sprayed on the neck, and Zhenyang subconsciously wanted to escape, but he couldn't get rid of this domineering confinement, and could only respond to the man's words randomly with the ups and downs.

"Okay...I-I promise you... Madara, slow down."

Hearing a smug chuckle in his ear, the man not only did not slow down, but his behavior became more and more arrogant. Zhen Yang was completely speechless, and could only let out an irregular muffled groan.

In the end, she still couldn't hold on, and she leaned half of her body on the other side, and fell asleep like that.

Madara gently embraced the soft body in her arms, quietly looking at her tired profile, her eyes dark and unclear.

Call him despicable or unscrupulous, as long as he can keep people around him, no matter how dirty he is, he is willing to try.

He is the only person left, if he loses her, maybe he is not far from madness.

Fortunately, this long-planned plan eventually turned into a consensual entanglement.

For a long time, he tightened his arms a little bit, and his thin lips pressed against the tips of the woman's reddish ears, and he couldn't help whispering, his tone was gentle and mixed with a little helplessness.

"Mao, Mao... What should I do with you?"

"Are you satisfied if you have to drive me crazy..."

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Chapter 28 28.

Outside the window, the sky is bright.

Uchiha Maou woke up very early unexpectedly. When she opened her eyes in a daze, she was facing Uchiha Madara's peaceful sleeping face.

The crazy things that happened last night flooded into her mind instantly. She was in a trance for a while before she realized it, and silently tilted her head to one side to escape reality. But after thinking about it, they have done everything they should and shouldn't do, and no matter how embarrassed it is, it will be too hypocritical, and it doesn't make much sense.

So Maou turned her head to look directly at Madara's face, then raised her hand—and pinched her nose.

cough.

Madara Uchiha, who was awake long ago and pretending to be asleep, did not expect this person to make such a move, so she slowly opened her eyes according to her intention, revealing a pair of untiring black eyes.

"What's up?"

Pretending to be like that.

With a blank face, Zhenyang said, "Let go of your hand." He nodded and put the back of the hand around his waist.

But who knew that the voice just fell, the hand not only did not loosen, but squeezed even tighter, and even kneaded a few times at the sore back of the waist, pinching her body so much that she almost gave the opponent a punch.

Maou: "..."

Playing hooligans in broad daylight? It works.

"Get up, I'm leaving." She slapped Ban's forehead, trying to keep the person who was very close away from her, but she didn't have much strength after having just experienced a night of sex, let alone Ben Just two people with disparity in strength.

This time, it was like pushing back a big mountain, without moving a single bit, but the other party seemed to be unaware of it and cared aloud.