Chapter 910 Goodbye

Seeing that the other party was crying so sadly, before Charles could say a few words of comfort, Margaret clenched her fists and smashed Charles' head with all her strength.

She gritted her teeth and punched harder than one punch. It seems that he wants to vent his emotions completely.

"Why don't you want me! What's wrong with me!" Her voice was full of endless grievances.

Margaret's strength was astonishing, and Charles' head collapsed in a short while, but after a stick of flesh protruded from the sofa and filled Charles's head with something, his head quickly recovered normal.

"I'm actually very surprised. When I was here, it was good to find a partner. Why didn't I find one?" Charles murmured in confusion, his thoughts began to drift away.

When she came back from Sodom for the first time, she was bought as a slave and bought in bandages. Her pure, fearful and pitiful eyes.

After going crazy for three years, when she returned to Hope Island, Margaret realized that she hadn't recognized her at all with those aggrieved and unbelievable eyes.

In order to regain He Fang, she went to the island to find her borrowed fleet, those resolute and angry eyes.

And finally in the center of the earth, in order to prevent others from ambushing her, she pretended to cooperate with others, and finally betrayed her, that hidden deepest love.

Like watching a movie, Charles quickly glanced at the Margaret in his memory.

When he saw the other party giving so much for himself, some strange emotions came to his heart.

At this moment, Charles felt that his humanity had not disappeared too much, and he could still feel Margaret's feelings for him.

Margaret looked at the man in her arms, and now she also thought a lot.

In the end, she cupped the other person's face with her slightly trembling right hand and stroked it gently, her voice became extremely soft.

"Charles, I've waited too long and I don't want to wait any longer."

Hearing this, Charles' thoughts quickly returned, and he slightly enlarged his eyes, "I'm like this now, do you want it too?"

"I don't care, I just like you."

"This time we may really meet for the last time, and maybe we will never see each other again in the future."

"It doesn't matter! I used to run away all the time, but this time I don't want to run away anymore. No matter the result is bad or worse, I am willing to face it calmly. I want to be with you, even for a day!"

Margaret looked extremely excited when she said this.

Charles thought about it carefully, but found that he had no other reason to refuse, and it would be nice to enjoy a love before his humanity disappeared.

He looked at Margaret in front of him, and slowly opened his arms to hold her in his arms.

When the two bodies touched each other, Margaret felt a strong sense of happiness in her heart.

The camouflage on her face that was repelling people and being thousands of miles away quickly dissolved, and a trace of blush appeared on her cheeks. The girl back then was back. She stretched out her arms and hugged her back hard, feeling that the other's body was no longer cold.

This was not an illusion. From the inside of the sofa, all kinds of flesh and blood quickly filled Charles' body from a place she couldn't see.

Charles bowed his head and kissed him lightly again, this time with his tongue back.

As the two kissed selflessly, Margaret's breathing began to become rapid, and her hands were caressing disorderly.

"Close your eyes."

After hearing what Charles said, Margaret immediately followed suit, and the floor of the entire hall quickly opened a gap of flesh and blood, wrapping the two rolling on the sofa directly into it.

After a long time, Margaret, whose skin turned pink, lay on Charles' body, quietly feeling the numbness on her body.

She doesn't want to do anything now, just want to maintain the status quo forever.

"Do you have any wish? I can try to help you realize it. From a human point of view, I should be omnipotent now," Charles said.

Margaret raised her head and looked at him in surprise, "Can you bring all my family back?"

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while, and Charles shook his head. "no."

"It's been too long. The people who died in the sea belong to Fortan. I can't find their souls. If the souls are there, it may be possible."

Margaret stretched like a domestic cat, "It seems that you are not as good as I thought."

"Hehe, it's still useful. For example, I can restore your body to its peak state, and I can also make you live forever."

After saying this, Charles paused for a moment and shook his head, "Forget it, immortality is a curse for human beings, so don't ask for it."

After Charles finished speaking, he stretched out a finger and scratched the scar on Margaret's face.

With his slight force, red granulation began to grow rapidly from inside, and the scar that tore Margaret's entire face gradually began to close.

Just as Charles was about to erase her scar, Margaret reached up and took his finger off.

"Do you hate that face?" Margaret asked, brushing the hair out of its face.

Charles shook his head, "I don't hate it, but as a girl, don't you want to look better?"

"Didn't you say that this is the last time we meet? If that's the case, then let's maintain the status quo. I'm afraid I'm too good-looking to be able to hold back."

For the two of them now, such a small matter as appearance is a trivial matter.

Charles sighed slightly, "I always feel that you will regret this choice."

"You said it was my face?" Margaret's fingers slid down the scar.

"No, I said your choice for me today." Charles kissed her lightly.

Margaret's eyes instantly became firm, "No, I won't regret it, my love."

"You know? I've been waiting for this day for a long, long time, even if it's only for one day."

She climbed up and threw herself on the bed with Charles in her arms. The light in the room gradually faded out again.

Early the next morning, when the navy on Sodom was about to attack the island in a hurry, they saw their governor come back.

Margaret stepped on the water lightly, walking back with a happy smile that couldn't be hidden.

Her subordinates quickly surrounded her and asked anxiously what happened on the island for so long.

But Margaret didn't say anything, she just gave the order to sail.

The huge Sodom began to rotate slowly, and set off towards the originally planned destination.

Standing in the tallest building in Sodom, Margaret looked at the island that was gradually sinking into darkness with a smile on her face.

Tears rolled down her face and ticked to the floor.

"Goodbye, Mr. Charles."