Chapter 233: [Life is as if we met for the first time] Are you drunk?
[Life is like meeting each other for the first time] Are you drunk?
Bai Zhanfeng paused and stood beside the bed, looking at her beating her heart hard.
"It hurts, it hurts so much here! Help me dig out my heart! Dig it out!" Eleven gritted his teeth, suddenly opened the quilt, stretched out his hand and groped around for something: "Do you have a dagger? Dig your heart out for me."
, I don’t want this thing, I don’t want it!”
Seeing this, Bai Zhanfeng hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed her arm that was twisting randomly: "Don't hurt yourself, you are drunk."
"No, no!" Eleven sobbed, but there were no tears in his eyes: "It's just so uncomfortable. I feel like I'm being tortured so hard by someone."
"I feel so much pain! I don't want a heart, I also want to be like him!"
His soft and distressed eyes gently scanned her somewhat pale face, his fingers gently slid across her cheeks, he held her hazy-eyed woman in his arms and patted her gently.
Eleven suddenly lost control, struggled wildly, and unconsciously grabbed the mask on Bai Zhanfeng's face and pulled hard.
moment
Her long black hair fell down, and her deep, gentle and innocent eyes under the mask were full of coldness at this time.
It's as if time, air and even everything have stopped for an instant
Eleven's eyes were dim, but when he saw that familiar face, his eyes widened in shock.
"You," with eyes wide open, Eleven stepped back in panic: "You, you"
Seeing her look as if she had seen something terrifying, Bai Zhanfeng frowned slightly and looked at the woman with wide eyes who stepped back.
"Eleven, are you afraid of me?" He looked at her, his voice was very soft.
Eleven suddenly raised her eyes and stared at him. Suddenly, she smiled coldly: "Are you disappointed? You hate me for being alive, don't you?"
She suddenly pointed to the wound on her chest: "If you had known I would escape, shouldn't you have let Wuhen save me? Isn't it such a pity?! Look! If the wound were any deeper, I wouldn't be able to survive.
Why was my strength so low at that time?"
She looked drunk
Seeing her like this, Bai Zhanfeng closed his eyes and sighed vaguely.
But in an instant, Eleven suddenly rushed over, raised his hand, pushed him hard, and even kicked him with his hands and feet: "Get out! Get out! I don't want to see you! Get out!"
Bai Zhanfeng raised his eyes and looked at her expression full of hatred with a complex expression.
It's hatred, not pain, not crying and yelling in sadness, just hatred, hatred for him
roll--
Shiyi roared suddenly, grabbed his arm, jumped forward and hugged him tightly, lowered his head and opened his mouth to bite his shoulder hard.
He hesitated for a moment, but still didn't push her away.
He felt that she was biting him as hard as she could, until her shoulders were dripping with blood, until she finally got tired and clawed at his back with her fingernails, sobbing feebly, and her voice was choked with sobs.
Helpless: "Long Lilie, I have begun to hate you, I hate you so much——"
The body in front of him suddenly softened, as if he had lost his soul in an instant. Bai Zhanfeng paused, hugged her in his arms, closed his eyes in silence, he knew that she had fainted.