Operation Red Book

Chapter 217 falling down all night

"I don't want it! I don't want it! No!"

Following a few hoarse screams, Ivy immediately opened her eyes, her black eyeballs flashing with sparkling anger.

Her swollen eye sockets were extremely sore, and after her breathing became more even, she felt her body was full of strength.

Ivy quickly accepted the reality that she was floating in the air, but what she needed to adapt to even more was the inexplicable bat man in front of her.

The man flapping his wings stood in the air, keeping a certain distance from Ivy.

The pupils were shaking a little, surprise and astonishment appeared in the red eyes, as if they had not expected Ivy's strong resistance and such quick awakening.

He knelt on one knee in front of Ivy, and was lifting Ivy's left hand, about to put a small and simple diamond ring on her ring finger.

The ring had been slid in halfway, but the movement stopped at this moment, and it remained in a state of being about to be put on but not to be put on.

His expression was somewhat solemn, and his red eyes flashed with sadness and anger as he looked at Ivy.

"It's this step again, this step that I can never finish..." The man in front of him muttered to himself with red eyes.

"Why don't you give me a chance..."

"Even once...even once..."

Red tears of blood flowed from his eyes, like tears dripping from roses in the morning.

"NO!"

But no matter who he is, Ivy opened her eyes wide and said firmly.

The world changed in an instant. There was a pillar of strong light overhead, and below was a crowd of people with white powder on their faces staring up at the sky.

"NO!"

Ivy answered more simply, follow your inner thoughts, this is the real thought.

The world blurred again, and the figure in the red flames appeared again.

"I don't want to be your bride!"

Ivy screamed, her mind went blank, tension and suffocation surged from all directions again.

"You are willing, you are willing, you are willing, you are willing..."

The crowd below stretched out their hands and kept chanting annoying spells.

"No! No!"

"Promise him, promise him, promise him, promise him..."

The red flames in the cracks continued to grow, and the black figures surged together, repeating distracted commands over and over again.

"I said no! I don't want it!"

Ivy closed her eyes in disgust and tried her best to move her stiff hands.

The fingers that had been numb for a long time began to tremble slightly at this moment, giving her great hope and courage.

Leon was breathing heavily, his face became paler, his brows were furrowed even tighter, and he looked at Ivy's trembling fingers with panic and surprise in his eyes.

He seemed unwilling to give up, and held the ring that had slid in half, and continued his action in this gap.

"I do not want!"

"Snapped--"

At the critical moment, Ivy intensified her screams.

She found strength from nowhere and struggled to break free from Leon's control.

The moment he waved his hand, the half-inserted ring fell, shining with a lonely light as it fell into the endless dense forest below.

The falling of the ring made Leon's expression even more solemn. He let go of Ivy's hand, spread his wings and flew towards the full moon whose cracks were quickly fading, and merged into the moonlight in the blink of an eye.

As for Ivy, the moment Leon let go of her hand, she fell, falling endlessly, following the trajectory of the ring falling, falling without any hindrance.

Just like that, falling into the depths, falling into the boundless darkness, falling into the gravity without any sense of existence, falling into a universe without any hope.

Maybe you fall into another dream, maybe you fall into an imaginary world, maybe you fall into a cruel reality, maybe you fall into your real self.