[BL, MTL] Glamorous Widow (Unlimited Flow)

Chapter 12: The Dead Boyfriend in the Coffin

　　Boyfriend wants eyes, so he just gives them to him.

　　There is nothing that cannot be given.

　　Not to mention the eyes, his heart, the beating heart, if the boyfriend wanted it, he would cut open his chest immediately, dig out the heart, and send it to the boyfriend.

　　The pain didn't hit, Tan Tan had already made all the preparations, waiting for the sharp pain when the blade pierced his eyes.

　　But nothing.

　　Even the blade heard his eyes.

　　When the eyelids blinked, it seemed that the eyelashes touched the tip of the knife.

　　what happened?

　　Tan Tan was stunned for a moment.

　　Why can't his hands move.

　　At this moment, Tan Tan followed his hand to look over, and his wrist was grabbed.

　　Qi Yang suddenly stopped him.

　　"Why?"

　　When Tan Tan asked, his voice sounded like he didn't understand.

　　Why stop him?

　　He wants to give both of his eyes to Qi Yang.

　　"I suddenly thought of something."

　　"What?"

　　"Your eyes were originally mine."

　　"how come?"

　　No, his eyes are on his face, so how could it be a place of prayer.

　　"You don't want it, don't you still blame me in your heart?"

　　Tan Tan laughed, hahaha sarcastic laughter, he was laughing crazily at himself.

　　"Sure enough, you don't like me anymore."

　　"I know......"

　　"Xiaoqin, at least listen to what I have to say."

　　Tan Tan shook his head, he felt that there was no need to listen.

　　Tan Tan stood up, he was ready to dig out his heart, and let his boyfriend see his heart, so that he believed his feelings for him.

　　Tan Tan held the handle of the knife and stabbed it directly in the heart.

　　Still being stopped, Tan Tan bit his lip so hard that it broke, scarlet blood dripped down.

　　But he couldn't take care of the pain on his lips because his boyfriend's hand was bleeding.

　　The boyfriend actually held the tip of the knife with his hand.

　　The sharp blade directly pierced her boyfriend's palm with great strength.

　　The blood that flowed out was unusually thick.

　　In an instant, the smell of blood permeated the air.

　　Tan Tan was stunned for two seconds, then let go of the knife abruptly.

　　"You're bleeding, why are you holding a knife, don't you know that a knife can hurt people?"

　　"Does it hurt, Qi Yang, does it hurt you?"

　　Tan Tan's face was covered with tears, his whole body was slender and fragile, like a thin layer, which would shatter if touched casually.

　　Qi Yang's eyes were filled with tenderness.