A white silk handkerchief was soaked with blood and dyed red in the blink of an eye.
His luxurious black clothes were soon soaked in blood.
The evil eyebrows frowned slightly, "Your clothes are dirty."
There was a lot of his blood on her body. Normally, she would really feel dirty.
At this moment, she didn't feel dirty.
She was still lying in his arms.
He hugged her calmly and said softly, "Jingyun, I feel so satisfied holding you."
Blood dripped onto her face, but she didn't wipe it away. Slowly, his blood soaked her clothes in a large circle, "The leader wants to die so much, and I'm not a stingy person, so I'll let you do it."
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"You misunderstood." He shook his head, "I am the person who least wants to die in the world. It is not easy to go from being an extremely humble monster that everyone wants to kill to reaching today's status. What's more, there are still many things in the world.
With you, how can I be willing to die like this?"
"and you……"
"Who allowed me to upset you?"
"You just disappear. There is no need to insert a knife into the heart."
"I have said that I will kill anyone who annoys you." His bloody fingers were still gently stroking her beautiful face, "I am a person who does not keep his word. But, I don't want to
I broke my trust with you."
"You don't have much time," she said. "The knife pierces your heart. You will really die. It's not a joke."
"I know." His expression didn't change, but he looked at her with eyes full of endearment. There was also a deep reluctance in the endearment, "I can't let you go."
His skin, which was already so white, began to lose all color, and it became difficult to speak.
She lay quietly in his arms, "It's better if you die like this, at least I don't have to be pestered by you all the time."
He smiled, "Do you think you can get rid of me after I die?"
"Is not it?"
"I think you are joking." Xie Si's male voice was full of seriousness, a kind of persistence, a vow, and a promise. "Even if I die and turn into a ghost, I will always pester you. It's not pestering.
I will haunt you for the rest of my life!"
She felt a kind of restrained depression, "You talk so much nonsense even when you are about to die!"
"How can you respond if I don't speak? I just want to hear your voice more." He wanted to lean over and kiss her, but there was a dagger stuck in his chest, so he couldn't move, otherwise the handle of the dagger would rest on her.
If he pulled out the dagger now, blood would burst out and he would die immediately.
Therefore, he cannot move.
Even kissing her has become a luxury.
She closed her eyes and seemed peaceful, but her heart began to be confused.
She hates the feeling now. She really wants to kill Jun Lonely, but she is hesitant and... can't bear it.
His movements of stroking her cheek began to be laborious, his body temperature was colder than usual, and his lips turned white.
His consciousness gradually left him, "I...I can't hold on any longer."
"Yeah." She nodded indifferently, without any intention of rescuing, "If your heart is broken, even the gods can't save you. Jun Mo Shang, I'm just a mortal."
"You mean..." In addition to the evil spirit, there is also a hint of smile in his smile, "You want to save me?"
"If you don't want to. If you want to, there's no need to take action now."
His heart hurt so violently that he wanted to moan. He could clearly feel the coldness of the blade in his chest, which was colder than his body.
