Seeing the other person crying so sadly, Margaret clenched her fists and hit Charles' head with all her strength before Charles could say a few words of comfort.
She gritted her teeth and punched harder and harder, as if she wanted to vent all the emotions in her heart.
"Why don't you want me! What's wrong with me?" Her voice was filled with endless grievances.
Margaret's strength was amazing, and Charles' head deflated after a while. However, a pillar of flesh stretched out from the sofa and filled Charles' head with something, and his head quickly returned to normal.
"I'm actually wondering too. When I was here, it would have been nice to find a companion. Why didn't I do that?" Charles muttered to himself in confusion, his thoughts beginning to drift away.
When she first came back from Sodom, she was bandaged and bought onto the ship as a slave. Her pure eyes, full of fear and anxiety, made people feel pity.
Three years after she went crazy, she returned to Hope Island and saw Margaret's aggrieved and unbelievable look when she found that he didn't recognize her at all.
In order to take back Hefang, she went to the island to borrow her fleet, with a determined and angry look in her eyes.
And at the end, in the center of the earth, in order to prevent an ambush from others, she pretended to cooperate with others, but finally turned against them, revealing the deepest feelings hidden in her heart.
Charles quickly scanned his memory of Margaret as if he was watching a movie.
When he saw how much the other person was willing to sacrifice for him, some strange emotions welled up in his heart.
At this moment, Charles felt that his humanity had not disappeared much, and he could still feel Margaret's feelings for him.
Margaret looked at the man in her arms, and now she also had a lot of thoughts.
Finally, she held the other person's face with her slightly trembling right hand, stroking it gently, and her voice became extremely gentle.
"Charles, I've waited too long. I don't want to wait any longer."
Hearing this, Charles' thoughts quickly returned to his senses. He widened his eyes slightly, "I am like this now, and you want me too?"
"I don't care, I just like you."
"This may really be the last time we meet. Maybe we will never see each other again."
"It doesn't matter! I used to be avoiding it, but this time I don't want to avoid it anymore. No matter if the result is bad or worse, I am willing to face it calmly. I want to be with you, even for one day!"
Margaret seemed particularly excited when she said this.
Charles thought about it carefully, but found that he had no other reason to refuse. It would be nice to enjoy love before humanity disappeared.
He looked at Margaret in front of him, slowly opened his arms and held her in his arms.
The moment their bodies touched each other, Margaret felt a strong sense of happiness in her heart.
The disguise of aloofness on her face quickly dissolved, and a blush appeared on her cheeks. The girl from before was back. She reached out and hugged the man tightly, and she felt that his body was no longer cold.
This was not an illusion. Where she couldn't see, all kinds of flesh and blood quickly filled Charles' body from inside the sofa.
Charles bent his head and kissed her again, this time his tongue returned.
As the two kissed passionately, Margaret's breathing began to quicken and her hands stroked in a disorderly manner.
"Close your eyes."
After hearing Charles' words, Margaret immediately did as he said. A bloody crack quickly appeared on the floor of the entire hall, which directly wrapped up the two people rolling on the sofa.
After a long time, Margaret, whose skin turned pink, lay on Charles' body, quietly feeling the numbness in her body.
She doesn't want to do anything now, she just wants to maintain the status quo forever.
Margaret raised her head and looked at him in surprise, "Can you bring all my family back?"
The atmosphere was awkward for a moment, and Charles shook his head. "No."
"It's been too long. All the dead in the sea have returned to Futan. I can't find their souls. If their souls are still there, maybe I can find them."
Margaret stretched like a house cat. "It seems that you are not as powerful as I thought."
"Haha, it's still somewhat useful. For example, I can restore your body to its peak condition, and I can also make you immortal."
After saying this, Charles paused for a moment and shook his head, "Forget it, immortality is a curse for humans, so let's not have it."
After Charles finished speaking, he stretched out a finger and stroked the scar on Margaret's face.
As he exerted a little force, red granulations 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 out and took his finger off.
"Do you hate this face?" Margaret asked, pushing aside the hair that was covering her 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 this is the last time we meet? If that's the case, let's keep the status quo. I'm afraid I'll be too good-looking and won't be able to control myself."
For the two of them now, a small matter like appearance is the smallest thing that can’t be any smaller.
Charles sighed slightly, "I always feel that you will regret this choice."
"You mean my face?" Margaret's fingers slid down the scar.
"No, I'm talking about your choice of me today." Charles kissed her gently.
Margaret's eyes suddenly became firm, "No, I will not regret it, my love."
"You know what? I've been waiting for this day for a really long time, even if it can only last for one day."
She climbed up, hugged Charles and threw herself on the bed, and the light in the room gradually disappeared again.
The next morning, just when the navy on Sodom was about to attack the island, they saw their governor returning.
Margaret walked back with light steps on the water and an unconcealable happy smile on her face.
Her subordinates quickly surrounded her, anxiously asking what had happened on the island for so long.
But Margaret said nothing, she simply ordered the ship to sail.
The huge Sodom began to rotate slowly and headed towards the originally planned destination.
Standing in the tallest building in Sodom, Margaret looked at the island gradually plunging into darkness with a smile on her face.
Tears slid down her face and dripped onto the ground.
"Goodbye, Mr. Charles."
(End of this chapter)