I am very beautiful, no matter in my lifetime, I am a beautiful beauty who is fascinating to the whole country.

Men's mouth covet women's jealousy.

This is also the biggest reason why I have been in a miserable life.

Those people, men feel resentful if they can’t get them, while women feel jealous if they see so many men surrounding me.

So everyone likes to insult me ​​with the most vicious words.

The more unbearable I am, the more painful I live, the happier they will be.

Now, I am no longer aloof, I am beginning to fall. As they said, when a witch seduces the hearts of men all over the world, plays them with applause!

Making those women jealous, resentful, and even crazy!

Then he threw the man he had hooked up.

I felt so happy to see them fascinated by me, suffering and fighting for me.

Seeing everyone being fooled by me, all kinds of jealousy and resentment, and even dying for me, I got unprecedented pleasure.

In such a depravity, I suffered so many lifetimes of anger and finally got relieved.

Some people say I am a lunatic and a witch who is in trouble with the people.

I didn't refute and admitted it openly.

Who said no?

I was a madman, and I was driven crazy by those who spoke of benevolence, righteousness and morality!

I was once innocent and kind, what did the world repay me?

Fire burned to death, drowned by water, beaten to death by sticks!

I will not have a good ending, nor will I let others have a good life!

Let's go to hell together.

Just live in a daze, die in pain, and then welcome the colder night.

In every life, I will still be misunderstood, be called a witch, vixen, or die awkwardly.

However, I have become accustomed to it, and I will not resist anymore, and bear it silently. After all, resistance is useless, it is all fate.

Slowly, I even deliberately made myself covered in wounds. The biting pain made me feel that I was still alive and still a living person.

Instead of a walking dead.

Sometimes I also think, what's the point of such a day?

But after thinking about it, I realized that what can I do if I don’t want to get rid of it?

I once yearned for light, but fate made me sink in the darkness.

Depravity, numbness.

Drunk and dreaming, walking corpse.

How long has this life been? It’s been several lifetimes, but ten lifetimes?

I don't remember it, nor do I want to remember it, after all, it's not a good memory.

A person is not dead, his heart is dead.

I thought that in the future, I would be ruined, sink in the fall, and live in the dark hell, and I would never see the light in my life.

Until, I met a man.

That's a man who can shine.

Very handsome, the embodiment of justice.

His personality is not what I like, it can be said that he is the kind of person I hate the most.

Because he represents light.

And I live in darkness.

But, for some reason, I was attracted to the first time I saw him.

There seemed to be a magic power in him that could make me fly into the flames.

His appearance was like a ray of light shining straight into the darkness. From then on, my life had a little more light.

Why is this happening? I didn't know at the time.

After living for so many lifetimes, I have seen men who are full of erotic spirits. I have never seen any man who is righteous, but never any man will give me a kind of person.

This life is what he feels.

It was not until a long time later, and I remembered all the memories that I realized.

Because this is not my first encounter with him, but a reunion.
Chapter completed!